At what point do rotten apples turn themselves into alcohol? Should I be worried that Aristotle is still so keen to eat them? Mum is clearly not happy about his enthusiasm. I think she\u2019s starting to worry that she has an alcoholic dog on her hands. She has even said that she will put them all in the green bin now so that he can\u2019t have any more. It\u2019s just a shame for the birds as they were still enjoying them. Mind you, it must make flying pretty difficult if the apples have turned to alcohol.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mum has been doing some amateur sleuthing. Not so much the regular sort as piecing together what seems to be wrong with Shadow. She has developed a theory and now needs to talk to the vet about it. If she\u2019s right, then the odd thing is that the most important thing is to sort out Shadow\u2019s gastrointestinal health as that is the root of the problem. In the bright side, some of that is easier to do and some of it is easier to spot the warning signs so to be more prepared. In the meantime I guess we just have to get used to getting up twice a night most nights. I mind that less than Mum does.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
We have one week until Shadow\u2019s 13th<\/sup> birthday. Mum has asked her what she\u2019d like to do to celebrate. Unsurprisingly, she has asked for steak. I may have nudged her in that direction but it\u2019s something you really can\u2019t have too much of. Shadow asked if she might have just a little game of ball, her and Mum on their own. She can\u2019t play with me as she tries to keep up and it\u2019s all too much for her. The problem is that she really gets obsessed and overexcited, which Mum doesn\u2019t think is such a good idea. She\u2019s thinking about it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Love<\/p>\n\n\n\n Wilma<\/p>\n\n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Mum is worried about why Aristotle is still eating so many rotten apples. She may have to stop him.<\/p>\n<\/div>","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":24166,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"gallery","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[27],"class_list":["post-25996","post","type-post","status-publish","format-gallery","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-day-to-day-life","tag-shadow","post_format-post-format-gallery"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/alfiesdiary.uk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/25996","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/alfiesdiary.uk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/alfiesdiary.uk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/alfiesdiary.uk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/alfiesdiary.uk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=25996"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/alfiesdiary.uk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/25996\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/alfiesdiary.uk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/24166"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/alfiesdiary.uk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=25996"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/alfiesdiary.uk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=25996"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/alfiesdiary.uk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=25996"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}