I had to get up at 5:15 this morning as Ma has a “Retreat” at the prison. The volunteers have to be at security by 7:00 am and it’s a 40 minute drive to get there. So work that out and add in coffee and porridge.
I was lucky to get out for a pee and am miffed she is taking a day off and not spending it with me!!!
I’m hoping the Bro will take me further than the length of his arm when he surfaces but that might be wishful thinking.
At least I have Dad to reply on for treats when I give him my best begging eyes.
He’s not such a bad old soul even if he shouts at us sometimes when we get sassy with the barking.
Precious Peeps it’s PITS here and I’m needing some help over the humpty myself today.
My Dad was in an accident yesterday late afternoon.
Granny had just made the dinner when he called to say someone ran into him when he was stopped at a traffic light.
The other car didn’t stop.
Dad called the police and the ambulance came too and examined him.
They thought he had whiplash so they put a collar on him and took him to hospital.
Poor Granny went and sat with him. Emergency rooms are full of drama. Not the sort you need on a Tuesday night though. Thank God for the people who work there.
Took a while as he had to have a CAT scan done on his neck just to make sure it wasn’t anything more serious.
The Gizz and me were bursting at home with poor old Grandpa.
When they eventually got home close to 11:00pm it was the greatest relief I ever had.