I am not sure how we whiz through the weekends. Its Monday again and it cool and raining - this does not translate to loads of motivation. Even the critters are unmotivated. Emma is sleeping under the bed. The cats are sacked out in various locations. The ferrets haven't even surfaced yet and Nigel is flat on his belly sound asleep in his cage. None of us are particularly excited to kick off the week.
Spring has sprung here and as a result the fuzzy dog has started shedding like crazy. The time for a haircut is here. It may happen today if I can coax her out from under the bed.
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