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Date: 13 February 2006 21:13:16
Groan. Why oh why did I make that promise. Tell you what, would a quick blast of 'The Sun has got His Hat On' do instead?
So, not quite a hat trick as the Cat's shelter has no 'possibles' for us at the moment. Miffdog is being unaturally calm and well-behaved - what with all the attention he's getting. It's almost tempting to say let's just stick with a Miffdoggy household; it's so much easier to manage without refereeing scraps between animals . And yet...I just have to see a cat passing in the street or let my mouse click onto the cats rescue site and I'm in floods.
But back to recent developments: Mstr Miff was right. Good news. It only remains now to work out how I'm going to exist on rather less hours of sleep per night than before and being up with the dawn chorus. Seems the best idea is to start to bring my bedtime forward bit by bit over the week, so that by the time I start I should have a sporting chance of adjusting. Although I do hope that the dog doesn't adjust alongside me. I don't think that the neighbours will appreciate the sound of him spending pennies in the wee small hours. And how to cope with evening trips out...? Never mind. We'll cross that bridge when we come to it.