At one point this afternoon I was one the phone about a forum I'm involved in that was down, had an electrician here rewiring some lights the possums had knocked out, Lolly screaming for a boob, and Snail on the couch recovering from a major seizure. I also tripped over the dog.
Oh yeah.
So here is a photo of Lolly conked on our couch at 6.30pm. Aww... an early night, you think. Oh no, this is just a NAP, she's still awake now! ...slightly manic laugh trailing off into brittle silence...
1 comment:
Oh you poor thing! I hate those days!!
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