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Still puppy!sitting today. Though, worth mentioning, I had to leave him on his own for an hour between myself and JR going to work (left a little earlier than usual though, didn't want to press my luck) and there was thankfully no more widdle on the landing.

Of course he broke into Mum and JR's room and slept on the bed, I think, but it's not my bed so it's ok.
Either that or he just just boke in and nosed around a lot, it's hard to tell. Their door latch doesn't work properly anyhow so a firm shove with a nose and it pops open.

Oh, he's also taken to barking at Spam. For no reason.
He's an odd dog. Barks at the cat and at windows and at stationary objects and empty streets... but when the postman knocks? Not a peep.
*eyeroll*


Eh, what else...?

Impi's going back to the shelter tomorrow. The chickens were still locked in their coop when he went out ito the yard to exercise this morning, so instead he devoured all the pulled feathers from yesterday.
Yeeup, definitely a hopeless case there. *facepalm*

Other stuff...?

Hmm... not a lot. Am spending a lot of time stuck downstairs pet-watching really so I've been seeing rather a lot of bad daytime TV. That's kinda' it.

Oooh, but khakigrrl made me a spanky new icon yesterday though! *paws at nakey Hugh tucked up in the sheets*
Perfect antidote to the crap weather. :D

Responsibility is a dirty word

I feel a little like steamrollered poo this evening. It's taking most of my energy to peel myself off the chair and go take a shower right now. Ohh so glad it's the weekend.
The weekend... wherein the folks are home. Wherein I don't have to dogsit. Wherein I can sit on the net all day long and nap intermittently to make up for all the interrupted sleep I get when Robbie whaps his tail against my door at 6:30 in the morning...

Oh, plus Rob and Imp are still battling over dominance (size Vs agility, It's surprisingly equal) so Imp's pretty much perpetually covered in slobber which is pretty gross.

Anyway... shower now and then back to image sorting.