My poor pup Max (well actually he is classed as a senior citizen!) has been horribly ill. He had to go through a nasty operation in which they removed a cancerous mole. We were worried for a while, but he should be fine now. What a relief! So for the last two weeks I’ve spent most of my time home with him making sure he doesn’t walk around, move much at all and jump up and down. Poor thing he hated not being able to be his usual bouncy self. I hated it too. Now we are pretty much back to normal. And I can stop being a bloody prison guard. Phew. Not in my nature to be so controlling. But it had to be done so his stitches could heal properly.
Made some brooches while performing my prison guard duties.
brooch |brō ch; broō ch |nounan ornament fastened to clothing with a hinged pin and catch.ORIGIN Middle English : variant of broach, a noun originally meaning[skewer, bodkin,] from Old French broche ‘spit for roasting,’ based onLatin brocchus, broccus ‘projecting.’
(I might have to say good bye soon to my favourite op-shopped cardigan.It looks quite grungy raggedy in pictures. But I love it still.)
Hope you have a nice night!
Aisha xox
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