Dog Park

There have been no Pigalina updates since Monday because photos of mounds of tissues and other flu paraphernalia are unpleasant.
Tobias has been a loyal companion over the past few days, hanging out with me on the sofa while we cleared the back-log of cheesy horrors and rom-coms that had been recorded.
Today is my first outing, other than to the doctor or shop for tissues and pills. I have brought Tobias to the dog park to rid some of the guilt of him being trapped, bored, at home.
How he has so much wee in him is beyond me.

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Lunch at the beach and then tea at the park, finally Summer is here. The Pigalinas even participated in sports, joining in a game of bat down. (Pigalina only played one innings due to laziness).

Roll on Summer

Got let off work half an hour early today; so am in the park, drinking a beer and feeding the birds bread rolls like a vagrant, while I wait for Mr Pigalina. Bliss.