I realized a while ago that it was a very long time since I blogged right here. Thought i'd change a bit on it, so there will be a post at least sometimes. 😀 At the moment I am content with a little general update on how we have this at home.
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The last time I wrote was in September. Not much has actually happened since then. Or, jo, what the hell – it certainly has! 😮 I was actually about to forget! 😀
Before I received sickness benefits, I worked as a photographer. I'm not going to do that again, but I have actually had a photography course! And it was so fucking crazy that I almost passed out in the middle. You have no idea how amazing it was to rekindle what is the greatest passion of my life – photography. I love and adore dogs, but that interest doesn't even come close.
In which case. Boyo naturally had to come along to all meetings where we were outdoors (which was almost everyone). He naturally became best friends with all the participants, som oftast inte hade något emot att han klättrade upp i knät på dem, stod upp och lutade sig mot dem för gos och att beskåda världen, och i största allmänhet vara sitt drygaste, kärlekstörstande jag.
Från min sida kändes det nödvändigt att berätta för deltagarna att min hund är expert på att ljuga. Särskilt när han envisas med att påstå att han minsann aaaaaldrig får någon kärlek hemma. 😀 😀 😀
Med fladdrande tankar – häromdagen skulle jag slänga sopor (faktiskt en gammal öppnad säck med valpfoder som Boyo inte tålde när han var liten), och råkade i samspråk med en snubbe som också höll på att göra sig av med skräp. He was brought up with German shepherds and had his own since he moved away from home. It is probably not surprising that he and Boyo immediately became super polar.
I myself found out that Boyo is partly handsome, partly super nice, is well muscled and, on the whole, an absolutely fantastic dog.
It's kind of one thing to know about all this yourself. It's quite another to hear it from someone else, especially a brand new human.
The most exciting thing happening right now, is that starting on Tuesday I will have my apartment renovated. This means that I spent several days emptying bookshelves, shot furniture, compressed as much as possible on as small an area as possible, and so on. It is undeniably a project, but it will be good when it's done.
So one can hope that above all Molly (cats) gives the devil to put his claws in the new wallpapers. And I also hope that it will be dry for a while to come, so that the new hall wallpapers don't get dirty from a wet dog, at once. And I say it, despite the fact that I have chosen the wallpaper so that it is hopefully not as clearly visible as on the current wallpaper.
On and by – about three weeks ago or so, Boyo tore the noseband he inherited from Ella. I don't remember how old she was when I bought it, but it is probably the least 6 – 7 years old. It lasted until Boyo saw a cat outside, and thought he would chase it. Then the noseband broke, and I was very happy that there was a safety tab attached to the necklace.
About a week later I took Boyo to Arken Zoo and bought a new one. Boyo thought he deserved a present for being so good and putting up with trying on several halters, so he went and got a big one, rosa, rustling heart with a large, smiling mouth. It was like just buying and looking happy, and grab the forehead. Big ones, awesome, black German shepherd with his big, rosa, fluffy heart, as well as. 😀
Incidentally, that heart has already turned into a case, nothing more. It took maybe ten days before he managed to open somewhere and start tearing the fluff out of it. Thank God I discovered it before, so I emptied it for him (and probably consumed more than 99% of all the fun). He is hard on his toys sometimes, the good Boyo.
Lucky for him he's cute. 🙂