Willie is not feeling well today, so like most men he is mooching around the house grumping and because he is not feeling well we are switching between the ‘feel sorry for me – I’m dying’ dramatic show and ‘I’m not getting enough attention’ mellow dramatic temper tantrums. Yes, we are victims of the scowl, audience of fowl mood swings and snappiness, while also being asked to participate in cuddles and mollycoddling him.
Lord Willie first of his name, the poor wee soul has curry bum, could it have been off the many treats he devoured over Christmas or the snatching of not only his food but any food on any path or walkway he explores?
Maybe but we suspect it is his new tablets for his leg (which is still giving him some discomfort.) A few days on plain food I think and maybe a reduction in his dose otherwise it’s back the the drawing board ❤️❤️