4th March 2023

Wow, where does the morning go? 4th of March 2023, it’s now 1 pm! Sleep was interrupted at about 2 am this morning. I was snoozing comfortably with my back against Master’s back and the next thing I know, he’s getting up and dressed! It was almost like he was going to work, but it’s Saturday! Come to find out, he did go, but it was just a trial run day for a new job. Mistress had a major headache and shoulder pain so at 6 am she went downstairs, took two pain tablets, sent us out to the garden for a few, then we went back to bed. 8 am comes, and we’re all up and ready to go for a walk. Normal route, up to the grassy area, ball play, business done, walk towards town. But it was cut short, Master came driving up on his way home from work. He opened the back door and we jumped in. My paw is still a wee bit poorly, so Mistress promised to play in-house later. But when we got home, Mistress went off out the door as Stirling, Master and I went upstairs so Master could change his clothes. When Mistress returned, breakfast was served, eaten by all, then Stirling parked himself in front of the tele when it came on. Master was having a hard time getting it to play the show they missed the night before, and yet, Stirling was the one growling at the tele when it would buffer. Mistress laughed, Master got annoyed. But finally, it played. Stirling and I are off to snooze with promise of a soothing bath later. Bye for now. x

(Guid day a’, thistle ‘ere, wow, whaur does th’ mornin’ gang? 4th o’ march 2023, tis noo wan pm! kip wis interrupted at aboot 2 am this mornin’. Ah wis snoozing comfortably wi’ mah back against master’s back ‘n’ th’ neist thing ah ken, he’s getting up ‘n’ dressed! ’twas a’maist lik’ he wis aff tae wirk, bit tis seturday! come tae fin’ oot, he did gang, bit ’twas juist a trial run day fur a freish jab. Mistress hud a major headache ‘n’ shoulder pain sae at 6 am she gaed doonby, teuk twa pain tablets, sent us oot tae th’ back green fur a few, then we gaed back tae kip. 8 am comes, ‘n’ we’re a’ up ‘n’ duin tae gang fur a donder. Normal route, up tae th’ grassy area, baw speil, business dane, donder towards toun. Bit ’twas cut short, master cam driving up oan his wey hame fae wirk. He opened th’ back door ‘n’ we jumpt in. Mah paw is aye a wee bit poorly, sae mistress promised tae speil in-house efter. Bit whin we git hame, mistress gaed aff oot th’ door as stirling, master ‘n’ ah gaed upby sae master cuid chaynge his claes. Whin mistress returned, breakfast wis served, eaten by a’, then stirling parked his-sel fernent th’ tele whin it cam oan. Master wis haein a trachle getting it tae speil th’ shaw thay missed th’ nicht afore, ‘n’ yit, stirling wis th’ yin growling at th’ tele whin it wid buffer. Mistress laughed, master git uggit. Bit finally, it played. Stirling ‘n’ ah ur aff tae snooze wi’ promise o’ a soothing bath efter. See ya later fur noo. X )