Milly Goes to the Vet
We took Milly to the vet last night as I wanted to get her checked. She has trouble with her back legs and I wanted to know whether the problem was a genetic problem with the knee joint that Yorkies…
We took Milly to the vet last night as I wanted to get her checked. She has trouble with her back legs and I wanted to know whether the problem was a genetic problem with the knee joint that Yorkies…
I’ve had some new students start over the last couple of weeks. One of which is the little nun who was hitting the pope over the head in the photo that Mum took of carnival. But she’s not so little…
I think that the biggest challenge we face with Queenie is training ourselves. It is so easy to forget that she can’t hear us and shouting ‘no’ doesn’t do any good at all. Hand signals are also of limited use…
Ian, in a rather self satisfied way, pointed out that he had written the past two blog posts. To which I pointed out that out of the 1200 blog posts written, I have written over 1160. To which Ian muttered…
Sam continued to have fits until Monday so we took him to the vet. The vet suggested that we try him again on vitamins. He was reluctant to start him on anti-epilepsy medication until we tried the vitamins as once…
The drizzle of yesterday morning cleared into a lovely sunny day, which annoyingly, I could only peer out on from under the duvet as I have got another cold. I seem only have just to shaken off a cough which…
We were greeted to the first day of spring by an almighty thunder crash – it was the loudest thunder crash we have heard and Ian went outside to make sure it wasn’t the house falling down. It then proceeded…
Queenie does not like our fairy lights. They upset her and she barks. With her very poor night time vision, seeing little lights floating around must be quite upsetting for her. Ian doesn’t like fairy lights either, although admittedly he…
If I had to pick one adjective to describe Queenie it would be sweet. She is a very sweet little dog. She is relatively calm for a puppy and is never far away from us, but not at all nervy.…
We were at the vet yesterday with Henry (and Queenie) and we saw a little french bulldog – with a very flat and squishy face, stumpy legs and who made a little piggy snuffling sound. If you put it in…