WhatsApp For Dogs

L opens the week at the gym and then crawls into work. I point out that it must have been an intense gym session then but she says I misunderstand. By 'crawls' she meant she’s dragged herself by the scruff of the neck into work. Once at work L’s boss threatens to sack her if she votes Labour. She's told him that's absolutely fine.

The Lad now has his own WhatsApp group and gets a picture taken every time he moves any footwear. Now he daren’t move any shoes in case he gets filmed. 

That said, he's probably safer than he think because Daughter set up the group and we don’t see a lot of her these days. Often she just pops home to use the shower then disappears off out again.

I up my training for the Grand Prix with a 7.5k run with the Lad and L on Wednesday after work. 

While we also find out that one of our elderly neighbours is in hospital and he’s given his dog to the RSPCA. We do hope that someone will snap the dog up. Most dogs on the website seem to be reserved, so it looks promising. I’m sure L will be monitoring it closely.

L’s Mum is on the scene as Derby bus station is closed because of a bus fire. This isn't the first time this has happened.

Thursday I have a committee meeting and on Friday we’re in the gym together again.

On Saturday we Parkrun in Burton at somewhere called Battlestead Croft which is the rugby ground. Unfortunately the car, with its bonkers Sat Nav, takes us to completely the wrong place and we have to back track. We arrive late and start five minutes after everyone else but still do the run.

We go straight to see my Dad afterwards. From where I take him to the Co-Op and the Garden Centre while L gets the i4 home. Then I cut my Dad’s lawn while L does ours.

We are in the Plough later with a smelly dog who has rolled in something unpleasant. They have Centurion and Supreme on, so it’s a good night.

On Sunday we have a trip out to the National Memorial Arboretum with L, Daughter and the Lad as they are very dog friendly. 

(Sunday 9^th June)