On Friday I left work early due to having a really ****ty cold (man flu obviously!!), get home to find the dog coughing his guts up. phone the vet and cant get an appointment till Sat morning. kept awake by feeling like death warmed up, and the dog hacking and coughing all night and then spewing on our brand new carpets. been a bit better last night but i'm knackered and feel like crap. bloody animals are soooooo much grief!!



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