Day 60. It has been 2 months that I and my chihuahua have been isolating together. I’m really impressed with the way I’m holding it all together. I’d imagined I’d show signs of some sort of stress or mental health issues by now but it’s all good or was until this morning..
Having discussed, with Benji, my younger sister’s advice that I should wear a tin foil hat so that the rats couldn’t read my thoughts and target my car more effectively Benji came up with “woof woof woof”. Okay so Benji thinks that Auntie Georgie May be trying to make me look unstable – I mean as if anyone is going to doubt my sanity. Not sure what Benji is thinking right now but he has put both his front paws over his eyes.
Being Thursday yesterday we had a fun time watching Maddog and Moonshine putting on some live music via Facebook. So we sat watching the iPad while I used the nutcracker to break up Benji’s bedtime Bonios small enough for him to eat. I’ve got to admit it was a brainwave getting the nutcracker. It’s so much easier than using my teeth.
Oh and Benji as usual has been keeping up with the media on my iPad and says “woof woof woof woof” basically he wants you to Google Tim Jones the singing policeman. I have to agree with him on that one. I may have spent a couple of hours watching him on Facebook singing (that really wasn’t as creepy as it sounded)