Life is very laid back just now. I walk, I sleep, I eat, I sleep, I walk, I sleep, I eat, I sleep, I walk, I sleep. I think you get the picture. It's snowing again and there is a crow gun going off all the time round about here. I just want to get home as soon as it goes off. It is very loud. So, They take me out, gun goes off, I drag them home. Warm, cosy, furry, snoozy, fantastic. I had to go back to the vet on Thursday. I saw my friend Colin so it was relatively easy. Unfortunately, he asked if he could take me inside to check my skin, AWAY from Pam and Ewen. I let him know I was not happy about this. I subjected him to twenty minutes of serious Mirren nagging. Dog's abuse. I think he was relieved to hand me back over and did pass comment on my vocalisation. My skin is getting better. It's either a bite or perhaps a burst sebaceous cyst. Not been near other dogs and always wear my coat just now so.............. Pam thinks it's a spider!!! I am now used to the new car. It's actually quite comfortable, I have my own windows and Pam is on tap for nibbles. Sorted.