Puppies
So, as many of you know, I have a beautiful Dalmatian puppy called Magnus in the UK. Well, he’s not so much of a puppy any more, being 8 years old and weighing the same as me! Due to complications with my landlord when I was finishing my degree, Magnus had to go and live with someone else, and unfortunately that person is now refusing to give him back. It’s a very sad time, especially as my mum is back in the UK without me – she’d love Magnus to keep her company. Anyway, I saw in the paper last weekend that there were Dalmatian puppies available here in Perth – 11 weeks old! I was so excited, I just couldn’t help myself! I just had to go and see them! And Oh my! Were they beautiful or what?! There were four of them – 2 with heaps of spots and 2 with very few spots! I fell in love instantly. But like a good girl, I walked away and considered things.....until the next day when I decided I NEEDED her! So I set off the very next day only to have a reality check that where on earth was I going to live with my new best friend??? So half way to pick her up, I turned round!!! I know! So unlike me to not continue with my spontaneous act! There were tears at bedtime, let me tell you... So, one week on, and I have dreamt about her every night – true love??? I think so.... So right now, I am writing this and trying my damned hardest not to get in my car and got and pick her up...... Stay tuned....
