Ted was brilliant on the journey. He really manned up, staying clean in his kennel and is now completely cured of whining (who knew a 2 day journey including 14 hours on a boat could do this?)
Anywho, leaving our long and arduous travels well behind us, Ted and I arrived home at about 8.00. Pepper was delirious to see a new dog (read victim). I however was chopped liver and I think she doesn’t remember me at all.
The two dogs sussed each other out.
And Monster watched.
While I wouldn’t say Ted is thrilled with Pepper, having spent all his life wanting to play with another dog, Pepper is besotted with Ted.
On a good note, Ted has obviously lived with cats before. He had three homes before Mum so somewhere there was a cat in all of that. Monster got in a few “pervy sniffs”.
And then promptly sat in Ted’s spare bed to make his point. Something about Ruling The World.
Lunchtime. My travel bag fell in a puddle when I arrived home.
Someone had a telling-off for being a total brat who seems to have lost the art of listening or doing what she is told.
And so now peace reigneth and I think all will be well if a certain Princess can calm down and behave herself. I moved Ted’s lovely pink fluffy bed to live under my desk where he is currently sleeping while I type this. That is where BeAnne used to live.
I wish I could tell Mum that Ted is happy. She would want to know this.