Aunt Montana seems a bit better but we have decided she needs to go back to the vet, not because she has got slower on the circuit of the Bonsai Mountain, after all she has been known to sneak off back to the cottage when she thinks I am not paying attention, no, shes going back because her bark has changed. Its always been a deep loud powerful bark, which is code for annoying, but its developed into a high pitched whiny squeak type bark which just isn't right. Shes still playing the sympathy card managing to eat my dinner tonight without a telling off, seems pizza is her favourite too!
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