Apparently this photo was taken by my neighbour at 06:30. I have no words (but it is sort of my fault because I forgot to clip the lead on last night).
Pepper jumped in the car and was brought home and no one, absolutely no one, is talking to her. Wee turd. I am so ashamed.
Feeling very kind and generous, I did however take Pepper for a walk in the morning (not that she needed or deserved one) before I drove the car into town to have something essential done (I forget what) at the garage tomorrow.
Earlier, OH had taken Ted in for his quarterly hair cut – which was very due and needed. He picked me up from the garage and drove Ted and I home. We all think Ted looks great now and much better for his haircut.
Ted does still look very like Dobby. Ignore the ginger thing on the left of the photo. She means nothing to us.
Apparently she is sorry, not sorry and has been embarrassed all day avoiding eye contact and any interaction. It was only while I am writing this that she started playing and pretending nothing was wrong.
Not sorry at all. Wee turd.
