So I thought “a day off,Ican relax again” But it never works out that way does it?
First of all despite my better half also having a day off I had to get up to give her a lift to work, just so she could deliver the cakes she made yesterday to the office as it was a workmates birthday.

Miss Innocent!
We were only gone half an hour but by the time we got back our dog, an 18 month old springer spaniel had manged to help herself to a large bag of salt and vinigar crisps and a very large very bitter dark chocolate bar, probably about 8oz!
Then off I went to the allotment where I did lots of digging and rotorvating getting ready to start this seasons seed planting. I worked very hard for a couple of hours before I decided that was enough for today.
On my return my wife was busy writing her essay for her university project, she is trying to get back into nursing so is doing a course part time at guildford uni. The dog was getting very hyperactive.
By the time the kids came home from work the dog, Izzy, was in quite a state, she could not settle her heart was racing and she was hot and panting. A quick check on the internet and we realised the chocolate she had eaten could kill her. So wife and daughter took her off to the vet.
They returned about an hour later without Izzy. She was to spend the night at the vets so they could give her heart tablets and monitor her overnight. But an hour after that the vet phoned and we thought the worse, however it was not the news we dreaded. In fact despite having been given a sedative she would not let the vet or nurse anywhere near her, growling and snarling at them everytime they went near the cage. So it was back to thevet to collect her and for us to try and give her the tablets.
Izzy got back home and took her tablet without any problem. She is still very on edge and won’t settle. We have to give her a second tablet at 4 in the morning.
Luckily I’m not back to work ’til Thursday. Perhaps tomorrow will be more relaxing… watch this space.