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It's about 9 degrees outside and pouring with rain. This morning when I got up I thought I'd make something useful of my day off, and booked Loki in for a claw clip for later this afternoon, but the weather has turned so awful that I phoned the vet clinic to rebook the appointment for another day. The woman on the phone had obviously dealt with pet owners like me before, she was right on the money when she said "it's not really fair to take him out in weather like this, huh." I really do seem to have a knack for booking his pedicures for the worst days possible - last time I took him out it was blowing a fricking hurricane and the whole block got cordoned off cause corrugated iron started peeling off the building next door.
And then Loki insisted on having a bath under the kitchen tap while I made lunch, and now he won't stop shivering. Poor damp little buddy. I might take him to bed with a wheat bag and Wee Free Men.
And then Loki insisted on having a bath under the kitchen tap while I made lunch, and now he won't stop shivering. Poor damp little buddy. I might take him to bed with a wheat bag and Wee Free Men.