Baggy's daily state!
Depression (Black = really bad/Grey = not great/Blue = okay/Yellow = sunny day): Blue.
Anxiety (From 1 = barely any to 10 = gibbering wreck standard): 8.
Tears: No.
Overall day: 😅
Baggy was a mess this morning. Three reasons: number one was back at the dentist; Furry Mama had to take Minty Mutt to the vet and Clever Bird realised that Hormonal Hannah's repeat prescriptions for HRT and happy pills has been taken off repeat. Meltdown. Over-reaction. Anxiety levels through the roof. Pointless. And although Clever Bird knew that Baggy was overreacting, it made no difference!
Furry Mama walked Minty. Baggy then had to get Billy Bob Jalopy off the drive to take Mint to the vets. Five minutes - ten attempts - two panics and giving-ups, actually switching off the engine and getting out, she finally managed it! "Why take Billy Bob?", Clever Bird can hear you asking baggees. Well because Mint can get into it much more easily than Baggy's car , which requires a ramp and a ton of faffing. Furry Mama felt sick with worry as she walked in, but she needn't have, it was all good news! The removed lump was a benign tumour. YAY! The two chest lumps were fatty ones. YAY! And the one that Freda Fretter was really worried about is probably as a result of trauma - a bit like the breast lump that Baggy found, which is also as a result of trauma. YAY! No more operations required! And his foot is healing so well that the vet took the stitches out. YAY!
Why didn't Creative Clara blog yesterday? Because Freda and Hannah had her so worried about Calum and Minty that she couldn't cope. Silly, because it's all good! Calum has new teeth and is smiling like a Cheshire cat. Mint is well.
Clara has spent the last three hours choosing stock for her new "shop" and pricing it up. And a new booking has come in for the holiday cottage!!!! Clara is feeling good - she may yet be able to earn some proper money. Loving the universe. Thank you..............
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