It's my dogs birthday! He got a long forest walk with lots of new smells, a nice piece of pork belly (most of which he didn't eat), some of his favourite duck treats, a new bone to find the marrow in and lots of hugs and cuddles (to his dismay). He's eleven and still mistaken for a puppy sometimes.

Cats are asleep on my office, and doggy wandered in a bit ago to check I was still alive. Doggo's a good dog, and cats don't care what I think as it's sunny and they're comatose; and one's snoring. (Aussie/ragdoll life, yo)

Great thanks. We've been checking out some exhibitions today. He's been very tired after from all the inner city dog gossip.

My best cat ever Scruffy supposedly has SIBO… in his 5th week of treatment and I don’t see improvement. All of the symptoms are still in full force. Ultrasound on Tuesday. It’s the smelliest pudding dumps ever and for some reason he won’t cover.