or how my life has gone to the dogs...
Wednesday, March 14, 2007
Rupert's new nickname
We were back at the vet's today to for HRH's stitches to be removed. She sat on her daddy's lap, glowering and growling when the vet entered the consultation room.
Rupert, however, bounced up to her and jumped up to say hi. "Hi, nuthead!" was her cheery response.
Nuthead, it is. Suits him well.
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