In which I invent Radar
The dog is driving me nuts. She is refusing to leave the house. Now her excuse is that the arthritis is giving her gyp and she can’t step down the couple of inches to the terrace outside the back door. … Continue reading →
The dog is driving me nuts. She is refusing to leave the house. Now her excuse is that the arthritis is giving her gyp and she can’t step down the couple of inches to the terrace outside the back door. … Continue reading →
So we’re in August. This is the traditional fortnight where businesses shut to give their staff a chance to bask in the summer sun. It’s pissing down outside and the central heating is on. Yesterday wasn’t too bad and I … Continue reading →
I brought Penny to the vet yesterday. It was supposed to be a simple visit – her monthly arthritis injection and a repeat prescription for her monthly arthritis pills [did I mention she has arthritis?] – but sometimes visits to … Continue reading →
I watched a programme last night. It was Yer Man Noel Fitzpatrick doing his engineering things on dogs to get them back on their feet. I don’t think it will come as any surprise to anyone if I say I … Continue reading →