Saturday is Sobey Safari day. Herself loads up the 4WD and hunts and gathers for our weekly provisions. I abhor shopping and this is one of the few activities I refuse doing.

My duties are to unload the bags and then scatter the contents about the house. Today as I scattered stuff about I noted Aspirin, Tylenol, training pads (?), some sort of lotion for old flesh and my personal favourite, incontinence pads .

WTF? Again I squealed, WTF?  Herself just grinned and pointed to my old girlfriend

imageOld Dax is nearing the end of her days and we are keeping her happy and comfortable. She can still hold her place in the pack and so far she is still top dog.