Well some days just don\u2019t go according to plan and any day that ends up with a trip to the vet is one of those days. We had gone for a walk and I thought I would go up to a gate to see a friend of mine but his brother wasn\u2019t so pleased to see me and bit my lip. He managed to bite right through. I\u2019m going to have a scar according to the vet says. I had to have an antibiotic injection and felt quite sorry for myself. As a result I have been spoilt rotten by my mistress, but I have concluded that I may need to choose my friends more carefully in future.<\/p>\n
I must remember not to yawn at the moment. When I do I split my lip open again and it hurts. I\u2019m hoping to be allowed a nice relaxing few days for recovery and if we go for walks, I\u2019m hoping it is in a different direction as I\u2019m a bit of a coward if truth be known.<\/p>\n
I was happy to find that my mistress is already sporting a sweatshirt with the Pet Dogs\u2019 Democratic Party slogan for the year on. It is important that she helps in spreading the message. I just need to get my master to wear one too as well. It would be good if he did; as he travels to more countries and will be able to spread the word to dogs all over Europe. I don\u2019t know how the political systems in their countries work but we could always get dogs standing for the European Parliament and make changes from that end. If we did that I might find myself having to live back here in Belgium, which would be a good thing unless I couldn\u2019t bring my mistress.<\/p>\n
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