Stuff

I thought I'd better bring you all up to date with happenings lately-
I have put a deposit on a little dog at the pound- and the family are all mad at me- but I fell in love with "Cooch" the minute I found him.
I knew I wanted a red dog and it had to be medium sized and short haired and friendly and male.
And there he was, loving me through the wire cage, pressing his little face up hard so he could kiss my fingers- eying me with his greenish gold eyes, full of potential adoration....
I've bought him for Daisy- because she is a misery guts when she's not working and rounding up and playing with us- and we're all about to get really busy with our school and Uni and work and such.
It's not right to keep a dog when it's just sad all the time.
If no-one can be bothered exercising her she misses out. I hate thinking she's not getting all the stimulation a dog like her needs.
So hence the Cooch- I thought of that name because it complements Daisy's name- and then Sam brought to mind that Cooch is the lanky guy out of "Footrat Flats"- you know, the nature lover.
....Maybe I've bought him for me.