Farewell Nanny Knitting. Hello Bin Raiding.

Well it's been a busy old time round here, which hasn't included any time for blogging.

We were confused to go to Nanny Knitting's house, but she was not there.

TJam is posting this photo of a symbolic figurine from Nanny Knitting's home, in remembrance of her. Beanz and I will remember Nanny Knitting for offering us a biscuit from the human biscuit tin :(

Back at the ranch, we have been having some interesting walks. Beanz went after some deer yesterday, but they left her standing. She is more of a game player than a killer, so she just came back and asked for a biscuit (can you see a theme?)

You will see, as well, that my fur is growing back nicely. The double good news is that my blood is normal again now. My liver is doing its job properly once again and I have been signed off from the Partner vet and back on to the normal vet. Who is lovely (just in case she ever stumbles across this blog).

We haven't always exactly been on golden behaviour. Well, what does TJam expect if she forgets to take the bin out and then goes to work. What delightful results you can get from one breadbag full of rubbish :)

Blood Test

See this bald patch? I have been violated!

I'd like to say I was brave and fearless when the vet took blood, but TJam would only come on here and tell you it took 3 people and that I was a total wimp.

Remember that time I was poorly out on a walk? Well, it's happened a couple of times recently and I have been a bit thirsty, so TJam took me for a check up. Since my wee was dilute, they took some blood. I am told it is for the best.

On the upside, I got some nice tasty treats when I got home, reward for not biting the vet.