You already know that I have been shopping for Boyo. Not a lot of stuff, But little small cases, such as I thought I was missing. Only in the weekend that was, did i get off and bought new shoes. My old dog walking shoes were so worn out that the sole was broken. But I have also bought some other small and good – For example, liver cuts and chewing bones.
But it does believe me you already know. This post should be about this with buying large sacks of dry food, and the entertainment value in dragging the sacks up the stairs to the third floor.
Let me enlighten that there is no entertainment value in it. Nothing at all, actually. Instead there are tender palms and running sweat. Especially if you have a fleece shirt on under the jacket, and a strut cap in fleece outside the jacket.
I’m telling you, this is not my hobby.
So I have Today dragged 5 Sacks Á 18 kilos up the stairs to the third floor. Five bags. It is.. What; 90 kilo!? Not all at once, of course, But I took one in each hand and like put myself up one step at a time. Three turns became it, And when I was done, the sweat ran. I want to add that I hate to sweat. Especially in fleece.
I'm nothing Giant fan of postnord, But unlike DHL, they carry up what you ordered home. DHL, They are suitable for one's packages outside the port, and then one can carry, drag and fight the best fuck you want. Right today I'm not a big fan of DHL either.
Although it is clear; Rather I drag it up all the stairs, than to carry it home from the neighboring yard, whose local shop is a good distance away from me. I currently have no working car, and would really not like to have to wear 90 kilograms of dry food as far as possible. One must be grateful for the little.
Otherwise, was missing that stuff from the neighboring yard. Had ordered a small, adjustable necklace in the smallest size, and after a phone call I found out that it has expired (Then one wonders why it is available in the online store). Even a nylon leash was missing (from the same supplier as the necklace). I have emailed, so we'll see what happens.
But now I everything at home. Dry food, Dog bed, Toys, a slightly larger necklace until Boyo gets a little bigger, Liver section and chewing bones, Bay bags, Absorbing substrate, the furminator… Don't think I forgot something. I'm happy anyway.
Despite today's Involuntary gym passes. 😀
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I can too Be sure to gossip that I got a new picture of Boyo from the breeder today. He is the largest in the hill and most happy – And social, in addition. To me it feels like a clean, Cut happiness, Because I like the idea that he hopefully becomes a big guy as an adult. It is also noticeable that he is growing; In this particular picture he looked that all of a sudden has become a calf – The legs look really long. 😀
For those who Wonder about pictures, Moreover – I actively choose not to show the images I get from the breeder, Because I happen to have a background as a photographer. For me it is not ok to share pictures from others anyway. When Boyo has come home you will see photographs on him until you vomit, so don’t worry, as well as. 😀