We had the prefect photo opportunity this morning with Maya happily milling about with Lola and her family. She seems to have made friends with them all... but by the time I'd got me phone out of me pocket, opened the camera app, etc etc, Vua and Tem had given up waiting and fukked off.
I always thought that an advantage of having your own gym was that you didn't have to wait to use equipment. That does me in when I'm at work.
Max was being particularly stubborn today so I turned on the treadmill while he lay there... and I've never seen him move so fast. An easy solution to that problem.
And then it was Coco's turn!
She had six stitches, and I started on the single one on it's own, the easiest.
After snipping the stitch I simply drew out thread with the wife's tweezers.
Easy!
And a couple of minutes later, the last stitch drawn out and job done. Coco is so easy to deal with.
All the while watched over by the nosy Lola.
Stitches out, cone off and a thorough inspection of the healed wound.
And time to make friends again.
Of course, Yogi's not one to be left out.