Last Saturdays digging job.

Master and Daddy digging in the garden.

As our families have grown closer and closer, it’s really nice when we can get together and do jobs.

The new puppy Blue comes with them all the time, our 2 dogs are getting used to him. Dave is still teaching Blue that he’s the Dom dog, Muffin as usual stays away, antisocial princess, she’s taken to sitting on the back of the settee, where Blue can’t get to her. Unfortunately I think Muffin will be like this every time he comes here, she does it to all the dogs that visits.

Anyway, in our garden we are having a few changes, as we will be building a garage this year so Master can tinker with his cars anytime of the year. Well I suppose it will be more like his man cave, he wants a little fridge, a heater, Daddy has a TV for him to put on the wall, he obviously needs a worktop, his Christmas present was a mechanics tool cupboard. It’s full already so he’s looking into buying another one once the garage is built.

But before the garage can be done, there’s a lot of clearing up to do first. My bistro circle paving needs lifting up and cemented further down the garden, 1 shed needs throwing out plus most of its contents, E is going to sell his bike, my small half shed needs moving elsewhere but as yet we’ve no idea where it will go, plants need digging up, my black bamboo needs planting somewhere else and we need to put our new bigger pond by our patio area so we can move the fish.

Hence the weekend job.

Daddy said he would come and help Master dig the hole and help build the garage. So PiggyJ, C, (their son) and Blue came yesterday. We all had lunch then the boys went to start digging.

C has been a few times now and has now started treating our home as his home, which is what we want, as a typical teenager doesn’t say loads but he loves being with the dogs or upstairs in our room watching stuff on his tablet. PiggyJ said she could tell he was happy to be at ours, and he mentioned getting some toys for Blue to keep at our house. I was just so happy when he said that, it proved to me he was happy coming here.

Two hours later the hole was dug up, soil packed into the sides behind the pond wall, then they began filling it up with water plus some water from the filter of the smaller pond. Master found 2 more frogs living in the filter box, we have no idea how they are getting in, but they were.

It was lovely watching the men working together, having some time together, chatting and having a laugh, they both worked very hard doing the pond but it wasn’t finished yet. There was a dead bush that needed digging up, it had been there 18 years so the roots were thick and strong but they managed with a tug of war. I felt a bit emotional when that was being dug up because our last dog Hollie was buried there and I didn’t want to disturb her, but I’ve ordered a new bush to go in the same spot so she will be happy seeing butterflies around the flowers. It was her favourite spot in the garden.

When the jobs were done for the day Daddy went up for a shower, he had to use some of Masters clothes as he forgot to bring some, I reminded him how to switch the shower on then left him to clean up. A few minutes later I happened to walk upstairs just at the right time, I was stood on the mini landing, as Daddy walked out of the bathroom naked. My head was just at the right level to his penis, and he seemed very happy to see me, so I couldn’t resist, I gave him a little kiss and suck. Pulling away, Daddy bent down to kiss me then I asked would he like a bit more, without waiting for a reply I greedily took him in my mouth again.

One thing I’m surprised about is that neither Master or Daddy can feel my tongue piercing. I felt sure they would feel it, being one of the most sensitive parts of their body, but they don’t.

Anyway, I began to really enjoy this bj, before he pulled away laughing, he said he wanted to wait until Monday when we have the day together. I grumbled but stood up and sat on the bed whilst he got dressed. He told me to leave the other clothes here as they will do for spares if needed.

Master finished his last few bits before going for a shower. C was happy playing with the dogs or playing on his tablet, whilst we were all in the kitchen making drinks, Daddy had started on the Budweiser. I suggested that PiggyJ should go upstairs and offer Master a blowjob, but she said no, he hasn’t asked for me so I don’t want to have him presume I would do it. We were just discussing it for a few minutes when she heard Master shout for her. Daddy and I began laughing as PiggyJ went upstairs to do her duties. Daddy then distracted C, and showed him the games we have on the TV.

Everyone chilled for a while, Master got himself a drink, Daddy was already drinking so I had a Jack Daniels Firestarter, I love this drink since Daddy introduced me to it. But of course your serving at home is nowhere near where you would get in a pub, Master reckoned this one was a triple at least.  But it doesn’t last long. I began cooking the pizzas for dinner, but they were all out of sync a bit in the oven. Daddy helped, well to be fair he took over, but when we were cooking PiggyJ’s pizza, we burnt it to a crisp. I tell you, I will burn everything. I knew she wasn’t pleased and I don’t blame her. Why couldn’t it have been my pizza, Daddy’s or even Master’s.

Luckily Master had 3 slices left so he gave them to PiggyJ, then when we cooked C’s, we gave her 3 slices of that pizza. I felt so guilty about it, but luckily she was alright.

We ate our pizzas, then settled down with some sweeties, Daddy got me another drink, which was literally half a tumbler size glass. Master said that must be the equivalent to 8 shots of JD in a pub. It’s just so tasty, I could tell I was starting to feel drunk, well quite drunk.

It was a pity that C was there, at that particular moment  as we cudda had another fab play altogether and finish with me not remembering a thing again. Like the last time I got drunk on JD. But it was time for them to go, so Daddy got C and Blue in the car, then came back and told me it was bedtime. Come on, bed, Daddy told me. Saying night night to Master and PiggyJ, Daddy took me upstairs, he helped me undress, put my unglamorous (well greyish looking long sleeved nightie) on, got me into bed. I had asked if I could watch TV and Daddy said yes, but by the time my head hit the pillow, I just wanted to sleep. So Daddy tucked me in, gave me Little Minxs teddy, kissed me na-night then turned the light off.

It was really special having Daddy tuck me in, I really felt like the ‘little’ I crave to be, I would have asked Daddy to tell me a little bedtime story too but I knew C and Blue were in the car waiting for Daddy and PiggyJ. I heard Master go outside and see them to their car and watch them leave then I was gone, fast asleep into the dreamworld for the drunkards, lol. I woke up in the middle of the night with a terrible hangover, went back to sleep then woke up fine. It was a great day.

Doing the housework.

Tidying up ready for Daddy and PiggyJ coming to stay.

Now after out trip out yesterday, I knew I would be sore today, but I had loads to do. As Daddy and PiggyJ had the week off, Master took 3 days off too. Then we found out that E was spending the week at his girlfriends house as her parents were going away. This meant the house was child free, so it was the perfect time to say let them come here for a change.

So Wednesday, Daddy is getting the next size up on his PA, I’m going with him but I will have to get the car washed first. It’s covered with pigeon poop. Darn pigeons. we are having lunch together and they were staying for dinner too. So they could stay as late as they wanted.

Unfortunately Master has Man-flu/cold, but it won’t stop him playing. Plus it would be nice if we could have a play altogether, something I know the boys are keen on, Me and PiggyJ may prefer a more private play together but I do really want a chance to just see what happens. Now whether that means Master and Daddy are both the Dom’s so will be in charge together, or whether it will still be Master in charge I don’t know. But I hope we can play.

On Thursday we are going to Daddy and PiggyJ’s for lunch, then we are off to Blackpool, go to the arcades, chip shop for dinner then drive through the lights. Dressed very very warmly coz the roof will be down. And the temps have certainly dropped. Then they are saying over at ours.

Though Daddy and I will end up sharing the airbed with the dogs but Daddy doesn’t mind. Friday after breakfast, we will drop Daddy and PiggyJ at theirs, hopefully a bit more fun there too. Also get a chance to see their 5 little 8 week old mischievous kittens, as one of their cats had some fun with the local tomcat. They are keeping one, and have let me name him. Ages ago, we were talking about us keeping one at their house but realised, it wouldn’t be fair for them paying all the vet costs for a cat that would be mine. So Master said No, we can’t do it. A few weeks later, Daddy said, “we are keeping one, but you can name him.” So I searched online, and came across Pawsky. A name meaning bratty, (though I can’t find where I got the name from now.) This kitten is a boy, he’s pesky, bit lazy, daft, and cheeky. Sound familiar ?

We need to get him a nice purple collar and some toys.

So as the family were coming over, I needed to tidy up, but I had to be careful because my back is really tender. I hoovered downstairs when my back seized up. I asked Master if he could do the food shop in the morning whilst I changed the bedding, I got a reply from Master, yes I will go but you need to stop now. Then I got a message from Daddy to say Stop, then one from PiggyJ, saying she will change the bedding when she comes round. But I’m not letting her do that, so I will do it whilst Master does the food shop. But if my back gets worse when I’m doing it, I will stop.

But Daddy and PiggyJ both said they were coming round to see us, not seeing if the house was spotless, they didn’t care what the house was like.

It’s hard for me to let it go, not do it, but I must do it, if I want to play I need to be careful. But it was also lovely of PiggyJ to offer to do the jobs for me, and I won’t be stubborn, if necessary I will stop and let her take over.

It just shows how much we mean to each other really.

Then Daddy got back onto the subject of punishments and my potty mouth, Saying “Just to clarify, in future you will be punished as an adult, so I need to give you something about your potty mouth yesterday. So you will get 50 with an implement of my choice, no sulking, no bratting, no moving, no messing, as soon as we arrive tomorrow.”

I will have to see how my back is to take this punishment as at the moment, I don’t think I can do OTK. but laying over the bed, pillows under my bum will probably be the best. I will have to see what iplement he chooses, as he is still knew to this. And he has to be aware of his strength, yes he said it will be a severe spanking, but he does need to be aware of not going full force, using all his power incase he causes an injury. But Daddy understands this, though I’m not going to be looking forward to this one. I will video and blog about it as usual.

Shocked news from the vets.

Over the last month Muffin, our little Princess Cavachon has been limping, her right back leg was lame. We weren’t sure what was up, even with all of our and my in-laws experience with dogs, she was happy, eating, playing, sleeping, some days she never limped, other days she did. So we decided on a months bed rest, no walks, and see if it goes.

It didn’t go, so finally I took her to see Ian, our vets. He actually thought it was her left back leg that was causing the problem, she was walking oddly to compensate for her other bad leg.

The next day I had to take her back to the vets so they could do some x-rays of her knees, hips and back. Dave her brother hates it when she’s away from him so wouldn’t leave my side at all. It felt like a long day before I could phone and speak to Ian. She has torn the ligament in her left back knee. She will need at least another months bed rest, then only very small walks, building them up very slowly. She will always walk awkwardly now, even once it’s healed. But it can take anything up to 4 months before the area recovers.

But her knee wasn’t the only issue, what he saw was 2 very worn hips, on the left side, there was little socket left, hardly any spacing, it was in a serious situation, her other hip isn’t quite as bad, but it’s still in a serious situation. I was shocked, yes both dogs look like they walk awkwardly with their back legs, but they are only 6 years old. I’m pretty certain if they took an x-ray of Dave’s hips, they would be the same. She’s been given Tramadol for when she’s on a bad day and was told to give her one when she comes home as she will probably be sore. Also look online for herbal medicines as some are quite good. When I picked her up I was able to see her x-rays and take a photo of them, and I was very very shocked at what I saw. We needed to be very careful with her, if she needed a hip replacement, well I think we would have to remortgage the house. She would have to see a specialist and would cost a minimum of £7000 per hip.

So how could we improve their bones, firstly I bought evening primrose oil for dogs and green muscle lip powder, which is what they put in glucosamine which I take for my arthritis. My best friend gives her dog this and swears by it. By getting dog medicine instead of human medicine, meant the tablets are smaller, so when they are smothered with pate, our dogs don’t notice them. They are both buggers at taking medicine.

We also knew that jumping off the chairs didn’t help, we’ve often said we need some steps for them, So now we decided we had to, Master found some foldable, lightweight steps and bought them. They came yesterday so I’ve been training them how to use it. They are just the same as walking up the stairs but of course they are new and our dogs don’t take kindly to new things, but keeping their favourite sweeties in the room, when they want to sit on the settee or get down from it, I use these little treats to help encourage them. So far it’s working well.
We’ve also bought a dog pram, yes I finally persuaded Master to buy one. Mainly because it seems unfair for Muffin never to have walks when Dave still loves his. Plus she was only 6 years old, she could have another 6-10 years left of her life, I wanted her to still see the outside world. Our last dog had a bad back and she ended up never going out, I didn’t want that for Muffin or for Dave. Plus the price for dog prams have come down considerably, since we last looked. I picked a pink one, obviously she is a Princess and only wears pink, so needed a pink pram. When it arrived and I put it together, yes I actually put it together, it was very light to carry and push so I was very impressed. I put Muffin in it and she seemed quite happy, though I had to put Dave in it too, then the pram was very heavy.

We’ve dropped the size of meals they are having, 3 chicken drumsticks, not 4, plus took the skin away, cooking boiled rice to bulk up their meal. Soon we will go down to 2 drumsticks, as Ian our vet, reckoned 2 was ample for them and trying to cut down on the treats they have in the day.

Today was the first try of the pram, I wanted Dave to have a run, but not for long as it was far too hot outside. Putting the pram up outside, I put Muffin in and fastened the harness, then got Dave ready, using an retractable lead so he can get around the pram. Everything seemed great. I was easily able to push the pram, plus hold the lead without any difficulty and Muffin seemed very happy in the pram. When we arrived at the field, I let Dave go, unsure whether he would run and play if Muffin wasn’t with him. But he did, I got a bit further into the field and let Muffin have a very short run, before putting her back in the pram. Walking a bit further, then let her have another very small run, before putting her back. Then we turned back to go home but Dave indicated he wanted to go home on the road instead of the field. So we had a go walking along the pavement with a dog in the pram and a dog on a lead. It went really well, I think I was a bit surprised really but Muffin sat in the pram thoroughly enjoying being spoilt rotten like the Princess she is and Dave wasn’t worried with the pram.

I’m hoping with just these 4 changes, they will both feel better in themselves, though it isn’t going to fix their hips, it should help them, which is all I want. I just need to try the pram in the boot of my car, I think it should fit okay, then we need to find somewhere to put the pram inside the house, but at the end of the day, the dogs are far more important than the house looking messy because of the dog pram. Keep your fingers crossed that this helps our gorgeous babies.