16 Jan 2012

My gorgeous Katydog still watches over us

It is a good thing Murphy is so cute

Murphy woke me up in the early hours, he needed to go outside.  He came in and trundled back upstairs to bed.  I waited for Kizzie to come in, and waited, called her.  Eventually I went out (it was blooming cold) and couldn't see her.  She must have slipped past me in my half asleep stupor.
I went upstairs to check and there she was fast asleep on the pillow next to Brian.  I turned to go back to bed and stepped in something.  It felt like a tiny bit of mud.  I scraped it off my toe and sniffed......

Bloody dog!

I hopped to the bathroom and washed my foot, had a look at the stairs, and every second one had a Murphy toe sized spot of something suspicious looking.  By now Murphy had jumped on B's bed so I calmly closed the door and sloped off to my room, making sure to shut my door properly.  No point in having poo in every room? ;)

New year old tricks

31st December 2011.  The hooligans were playing at duffing each other up, Murphy pushed Kizzie and she fell onto a pile of stinky doo.  She came home and straight into the bath, B had to poke poo out of the holes in her collar and clean the disks.  Yum!

1st January 2012.  4am I woke to the sound of retching, Murphy throwing up in his bed. 

Happy New Year from me and B, Kizzie and Murphy and Ben (he goes home tomorrow)