Day 1: The drugs are working
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Could be worse, better hanging out here in Clapham than in Rwanda. Time to tackle the vet about my now lack of.
Day 3: The Weekend
On a roll now waking Jnr up early so the routine is done in time for parkrun, today on Clapham Common. Time for a walk and the unmentionables before putting Bob back in the basement cage. I'm gone for 45 minutes, Joe doesn't seem to mind and just relaxes and lets me run and pop down for the messages. Today's forecast is sunny hot day so it's going to be a mix of patio, pen, sofa and perhaps walks for both of us. A post-run coffee and nap for me with George unconscious on the sofa too. Patio time lets me watch Lowndes's tail wafting in the warm wind whilst he naps, I can sit out in the sun enjoying a very quiet Easter Weekend thinking about the Resurrection, The Church of England and Hotel Rwanda. Round the night off for some Netflix & Chill with Piers watching the true story of Bhagat Singh as he crashes out. Living the High Life high off the hog.
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