But I Smile Anyway…

I’m extremely proud of myself this year, you know!

I have a great fear of dogs, especially big ones, and yesterday we had a BIG visitor!

My Hubby’s cousins came for Christmas day with their gorgeous Blue/Irish Staffie, and, aside from the worry about how Sonu Singh would cope, I wondered how I would!!

Its ok I'm in my tunnel, I'm invisible now!

Well we couldn’t risk them in the same room, so it was a case of in out in out shake it all about, dog in kitchen/kitty in living room, dog in living room/ kitty in bedroom, dog in garden or walking/ kitty free!!! But we managed it! There were a couple of either side of door encounters, where Sonu hid as soon as he heard doggy snuffling, but other than that, went well!

In the kitchen, destroying his present!

And in the end me n the big 36kg lump hit it off! He’s an excitable boulder of shiny fluffless fur!!

Beautiful!

I have to add to this…am now left with a lovely bruised arm from trying to hold his harness so he didn’t rush out the front door after his daddies at one point… He’s so strong, he dragged me along and I ended up bashed against a door frame! See, I was brave!!!

Ouch!!!