I do love my brother, but he can be such a pain. He’s just been stealing my toys from the cage, and then started running round the outside of my cage taunting me – and Mummy told me off for spinning round in my cage to keep track of him. And now he’s barking at me, telling me to come and play when he knows that I can’t. And I’m not doing anything to encourage him – honest….
Mummy had to take Hal to the vets today, so she took me with her for a change of scenery. The nice vet commented that I’m doing “worryingly well” – he couldn’t believe that I was putting my full weight on my operated leg on the day of the operation. He also thought my cut was healing very well.