I spent much of
yesterday evening thinking about pets. We take on these animals and worry so
much about them. “Daddy’s Little Angel TM”’s cat once went
walkabout overnight; not returning until dawn. Dog walkers in Kings Wood have
told me of their dogs heading off in hot pursuit of deer and not being seen for
days.
Steve
and Sarah’s puss wouldn’t come in when called last night. He turned up at half
past three this morning.
I
get twitchy when the dogs disappear in the woods; they are rarely gone for more
than thirty seconds at a time.
I put more washing in to scrub, made toast and had a look at the
Internet. It was much the same as ever. I did snigger at one of the Facebook
groups I follow in which people were quite clear that it is perfectly
acceptable to laugh at others for their religious beliefs, but we should all be
accepting if someone identifies as some made-up gender.
And it was all kicking off on a pond related group. Someone’s pond
had suffered from a heron taking fish. This someone got a plastic heron and the
real heron stopped taking fish. Some people said they’d had the same
experience; others claimed they were lying.
Ideally I would have taken the dogs up to the woods after
brekkie, but the rain was quite heavy this morning, so what with today being
the start of the Munzee Clan War I sat on the sofa and deployed all sorts of
Munzee things. Hopefully that should chivvy our clan along a bit.
And then it was time to go to the vet to get the tick
collars I’d ordered yesterday. I went via a couple of QrewZees (it’s another
Munzee thing), and got to the vet to find the collars weren’t ready. I was
told that I should have phoned in advance to order them. I told them that I
had… It didn’t take then *that* long to sort them out.
Seeing the rain had eased off I came home, leaded up the
dogs and took them to the woods for a late walk. We went for four miles and had
a good, if muddy, walk. As we walked I replaced one broken geocache and added
more log paper to two more. Geo-maintenance is much easier for me these days
now that most of the caches I’ve hidden are in Kings Wood, but it still boils
my piss that people who’ve found tens of thousands of the things and hidden
hardly any (if any) will post logs saying that pots are broken or paper
needs replacing. After all, Boots gives film pots for free, you can print your
own paper log sheets, and do the required maintenance quicker than you can
actually write a “Needs Maintenance” log.
“er indoors TM” boiled up a very good
bit of dinner which we scoffed whilst watching episodes of “Race Across the World”.
I quite liked the look of Samarkand… Maybe a holiday at some point?
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