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He is such a handsome lad.
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Sorry that Jasper wasn’t comfortable on his holiday and I admire your decision to prioritise his comfort. Hats off to you (again). Hope he resettles in his familiar environment speedily.We've come home after a lovely long weekend... which was meant to be a week. The cottage and location were perfect - this is the view from the dining area: https://property-images-cdn.sykesas...81134235_973367_0009.jpg?access=1214T8130T840
The garden was enclosed, too, which was a real bonus (particularly as there were sheep in the field beyond). But for much of the time, Jasper wasn't happy. He didn't like the car, the beds weren't up to his usual standards, the hard floors weren't so easy for him to walk on, and though happy to go on walks, would turn back after about 10 minutes. Then he developed a runny bum with blood in his poo, which may well be down to stress. I was able to get some ProMax from a local vet, though he refused to lick it from the tube after the first blob shot out and landed right on his nose! And then, when Mr N went out to buy provisions, he spent most of the time looking out of the front room barking, and wouldn't settle till he got home, at which point I decided we should call it a day.
As you can see, he wasn't stressed all the time
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He is so happy to be home again, and I'm hoping his tummy settles now. So that's his last holiday. I have promised him, no more holidays, only essential car journeys, walks all on his terms (within reason). And he'll probably go on and live another 6 years now... But who needs holidays anyway?
You can't keep a (not very) good lurcher down... spotting his chance, Jasper jumped up to put his front paws on the worktop and steal a bag of oven chips this evening. It was empty, but as he shredded it Mr N and I grinned at each other like loons - we didn't realise he was still able to counter-surf so were really rather pleased!
Well done, Sherlock.I do like it when I can work out what's going on in Jasper's head...
We went on one of our regular walks up the road towards the golf course this afternoon. Part way there, we met a woman with a greyhound who asked if the dogs could say hello. Normally, J would be all to keen to greet a sighthound, but he started huffing and grumbling and grring, so we decided it would not be a good idea. I was puzzled, as he generally loves other sighthounds. We walked on, and less than a minute later, his nose hit the ground. Then I remembered - he'd glued his nose to the road right there the other day and when I'd managed to drag him along, I spotted what appeared to be strawberry jam smeared on the road... I think it must have been roadkill that had been spread very wide and thin - so I've come to the conclusion J was making it very clear to the other dog that any valuable resources within a 100-foot radius were HIS and his alone!