Oh what a beautiful moooorning...

Nothing beats waking up and having to clean up dogpoo. My mother's freak-dog, Perla, is sooooo difficult! I take her out a gazillion times a day, she refuses to go out sometimes, so I have to carry her or pull her. Then she may or may not go to the toilet and as seemed to happen here, she didn't want to poo outside, so when we went to sleep, she used the opportunity and pooed on the floor in the bedroom!! Why doesn't she wake me and asks to go out? She wakes me every morning at 8 am, why couldn't she do the same now?! She never actually asks to go out, I just routinely take her out every hour or so. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHRHG!! This really made my day.

Joan and George called earlier on, they were doing fine. Always nice to hear from them :) It's nice when people remember to call you (HINT HINT, Abdul!)