Today, being my only day off (yes I'm working tomorrow, New Year's Day ), I decided to clean out all the bunnies and piggies, wash all the bowls, bottles, toys...and clip all bunnies and piggie claws.
So...thats 14 bunnies, and 5 piggies.
It had to be the worst weather EVER.....with gale force winds and pouring rain.
Alfie, my frenchie...despite my best efforts of trying to keep him in the shed whilst cleaning out...managed to sneak out onto the patio and straight into the muddy water logged soil. :roll: ....where, he is still sitting now happily cleaning himself!
My neighbour, who was standing outside their house having a cigerette, heard me telling Alfie off ("will you get back inside now"..."Alfie, we had an arrangement! Home! Now!" etc).....and started laughing :lol:
So anyhow....in the middle of cleaning out.....a big bag full of piggie poop decides to split all over my mums freshly jetwashed patio. Luckily, she was out at the hospital (my gran's been back in hospital since Xmas Eve )...so I had chance to get it all tidied up.....whilst swearing quite heavily under my breath, as I got drenched in the rain :x
Arrrrggghhh......I'm ashamed to admit it, but today whilst sweeping up a split bag of piggie poop from the patio, whilst absolutely soaking wet...I have to say I did wish I didn't have so many small animals :shock:
It didn't help that when my mum got home, she fell about laughing at what a state I looked, soaking wet, with bits of woodshavings in my hair and feeling knackered.
Anyone else ever feel like this some days?
:roll: :shock: :x :lol:
So...thats 14 bunnies, and 5 piggies.
It had to be the worst weather EVER.....with gale force winds and pouring rain.
Alfie, my frenchie...despite my best efforts of trying to keep him in the shed whilst cleaning out...managed to sneak out onto the patio and straight into the muddy water logged soil. :roll: ....where, he is still sitting now happily cleaning himself!
My neighbour, who was standing outside their house having a cigerette, heard me telling Alfie off ("will you get back inside now"..."Alfie, we had an arrangement! Home! Now!" etc).....and started laughing :lol:
So anyhow....in the middle of cleaning out.....a big bag full of piggie poop decides to split all over my mums freshly jetwashed patio. Luckily, she was out at the hospital (my gran's been back in hospital since Xmas Eve )...so I had chance to get it all tidied up.....whilst swearing quite heavily under my breath, as I got drenched in the rain :x
Arrrrggghhh......I'm ashamed to admit it, but today whilst sweeping up a split bag of piggie poop from the patio, whilst absolutely soaking wet...I have to say I did wish I didn't have so many small animals :shock:
It didn't help that when my mum got home, she fell about laughing at what a state I looked, soaking wet, with bits of woodshavings in my hair and feeling knackered.
Anyone else ever feel like this some days?
:roll: :shock: :x :lol: