Well, I am still all itchy, so it looks like I too may be heading to the v.e.t.s. Ma and pa think I must be allergic to something, but we're all struggling to work out what. I am therefore still a conehead. Bother.
Cassidy is being a very good girl with her bed rest. Truth be told, all she wants to do at the moment is chew anyway, so she's happy in there with a supply of hollow bones, Kongs and Nylabones. She goes back to the v.e.t. on Friday.
I found these photos and video on the computer. They were taken a week or two ago on a rain free day (a rarity here at the mo).
The photos are rather blurred due to a certain little lady zooming about like a woman possessed!
Mind you, I am pretty nifty on my feet for an old timer if I do say so myself. Life in the old dog yet, eh?
Well, what's a gent to do but submit to the lady's wishes. Oh and by the way, all the scary gremlin noises are my sweet darling little sister, not me! It may sound bad, but as you may have seen on Maggie and Mitch's blog the other day, that's how us Airedales like to play! Ma and pa keep an eye that all is fair.