L might be having second thoughts on having Doggo as her lap dog as he abandons her on the park again, this time for someone throwing sticks for their own collie. Well it's a tough choice for a dog, loyalty to its own or a stick... They walked with Daughter, who's started walking to school, which must be preferable to hanging around for a bus and probably quicker too.
L's also discovered why those 'one a day' drinking yoghurts are so called. She tried one and said it was vile, sweeter than sweet. Obviously they're called 'one a day' because that is all your stomach can take.
In the evening I still have dog class, with the yet to be replaced Doggo, despite the fact it’s bonfire night. The trainer does a manic Helter Skelter which keeps us all running, the dogs barking, and their minds off the fireworks.
As usual I collect L from yoga. She still a bit morose, so I hope she's been a good bunny and hasn't spat at anyone in the class. She says I can leave her on the street if I want but I couldn’t do that, morose is actually quite sexy and I don’t want anyone else to be attracted to her feisty magnetism.
L does a spam curry and we watch the first 30 minutes of Volver, which is our last DVD from Lovefilm before we cancel our contract with them. We’re too busy going out to see films to stay in and watch any. The first thing we notice with Volver is that the Spanish dialogue comes at you so fast that it’s difficult to keep up with the subtitles and watch the film. Often two sets of subtitles are on the screen at the same time and it’s often difficult to realise who said what.
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