today, fergus didn't want his regular morning walk. instead he turned around before we even passed our next neighbour along the road. but back in the garden he gave us an oustanding performance in both wrestling and acrobatics. so happy to see his joy again! angus and duncan was soon to join him in deerie dancing, but poor seamus had to be rushed back inside the kitchen with his injured leg.
my dearest fergus! my most beloved. my soulmate. there is no-one in the whole world that can look more scruffy than you. despite mom's endless efforts at taming your mane with brushes and combs.
sometimes the fun ends with a fractured scapula. my poor little seamus, if only mom could take the pain away...
today all the guys had a burst of craziness in the garden. even fergus, still recovering from surgery, joined in. he was perhaps the wildest of them all. maybe he is starting to realise the puppies are finally getting big enough to play with.
finally some update! mom's been busy wiping pee and poo off the floors. but angus is taking on the role of the perfect nanny looking after the little rascals.
