God bless Hindu people for shifting Deepavali to Monday.
Friday night was Butter with Lizzy. Sat night was Butter with Lizzy. Yes, again. The flimsy excuse was a leftover bottle of Goose but it was some horrendous electro music playing. Almost died – and we left before 2. I also took my Fatty to the vet where she was weighed in at a whopping 4.2kg. Good lord. She is now on a major diet – which involves only her dry Timberwolf and her treats are now reduced to once a week. My poor little angel. Better slim than stocky, anyhoo. Anyway, I’m aiming for the certified kennel weight of 2.7kg. Maybe when we get there, we can look at some dog shows. She has a fab trot.
Sunday was Bingo with the fam and I won about 30 bucks and paid the cabbie in coins. That was funny. I love Bingo – this year, my party theme is Bingo & Bee Hoon.
Today, I grabbed Caitlin for the morning and popped her over to have a playdate with Oscar. I believe they had a nice time – occasionally ignoring each other, sharing/non sharing toys and hatching water plans together. By after lunch, they were outside by the slide alone, chatting to each other in their own language. Too cute.
