I'm up very early this morning as the bloody cats woke me up yowling for their breakfast; do they not know that we turned the clocks back last weekend?
Right, I have decided that I am starting today to have 1 meal a day. My losses over the past few weeks have been disappointing to say the least, and with getting a yound dog again I will be out doing more walking again, so I think we will give this a try for a week or 2 and see if it spurs my body into losing weight again. If not I will go back to ws after christmas.
Biscuits story: His mother was rescued from greece and brought to france, unbeknown that she was pregnant. She was rescued by a loving family and gave birth to her puppies. When her pups were old enough they were given to an animal refuge to rehome. Biscuit or Gerry as he was called then where he stayed for a couple of months. He was then adopted by family who changed his name to Giggsy and they took another male puppy and he stayed with them for a couple of months until they decided that they could not cope with 2 boy puppies who were boistrious and competing to be top dog, and took themselves off to investigate the neighbours geese; so you've guessed it he was returned to the refuge. He was then castrated and was at the refuge for a few weeks until we saw his plea for a new home. We had only seen a photo of him and immediately fell in love with his little sweet face. It was a 7 hour round trip to pick him up; but we weren't disappointed when we saw him. He was a bit smaller than we expected but is such a sweety and desperatly wants to be loved. We put him in the cage in the car for travelling and although he had not travelled like that or for that distance before he was so well behaved, and possibly a little shell shocked too.
Once we got home he jumped out of the car and ran around in the garden exploring, he seemed so happy; he just wants to please us and be loved. When we went indoors he went off to explore the house, met the cats and decided to give them a very wide berth and then settled on the floor between mine and hubby's feet and fell asleep.
At bedtime we put him into out heated garage/utility/workroom which is off the kitchen and settled him into his own bed and went to bed ourselves. he cried for about 10 minutes but then settled down and slept.
The cats woke me early and I went into Biscuit (he was renamed by the refuge as he will do anything for a biscuit) and he was so happy to see me, he was practically bending in 2 he was wriggling so much and wagging his tail. Right now he has settled down again and is asleep on my foot, poor little baby boy xxx
It is still raining at the moment but hopefully once it gets light the rain will stop and we can go out for a walk around the lake.