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Poor Ginny and poor you! Glad she's come through the op ok, best of luck keeping her quiet! Fingers and paws crossed for a swift recovery!
My poor Dad was almost in tears yesterday thinking Olli had broken his leg - Olli raced through the house and must have caught his leg on the wall between living room and dining room, ending up in a heap yelping like his leg had fallen off. I was on the loo at the time (must've been one of the very few times I've been allowed to the loo unaccompanied). By the time I got downstairs Olli was in a sit, with Dad holding him and holding the leg that Olli had held up as he went down. After 30 seconds he stopped yelping so we sat holding him for another minute, calming him down and just holding him. 2 minutes later when we let go he's running round like nothing happened! Poor Dad was as white as a sheet, thought he was going to have kittens! Olli was fine last night, and has been out walking/playing with his boomer ball around the park for a couple of hours this afternoon. No limping no nothing! The only thing I can think he has done is caught the equivalent of our funny bone.
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Olli and his pet, Debbie
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