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Thoughts of a sometime board games designer

Posts tagged with "dog"

Scoop doggy dog

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I suppose I ought to mention that Mrs. Fiendish has bought a new dog. This was after she had phoned me to ask: "If I bought a new dog, would you go mad?"

To which I answered: "Yes".


This gives you some idea of where my opinion ranks in the Fiendish household.

The theory is that the new dog will keep the old dog (relatively speaking: she's about 15 months old) company, and stop the older dog, Scratch, from misbehaving. At the moment Scratch is going through about three remote controls a month.

My theory is that with two dogs in the house we can get remote control consumption up to 6 per month.

Another reason for the purchase is to reduce the requirement to throw the ball to Scratch when we take her for a walk. As a Lakeland Terrier-whippet cross breed, is fast and indefatigable but the new dog, a pure bred whippet, should give Scratch a run for her money. Even so, buying a dog because you are too lazy to throw a ball is a pretty poor policy.

For those of you who care about such things, the new dog's name is Kipper, because she sleeps a lot. She's about the length of an adult's forearm at the moment and about 7 inches high. She's completely black except for a white patch on her breast and white bits on her toes. She looks like a magician's wand, which was why I suggested we call her Wanda, but no one listens to me.

Grumble, grumble.

I'm determined not to grow fond of the thing - fat chance. I'm equally determined not to get involved in unsavoury aspects like picking up poo; there's a good chance of achieving success in this aim as it is not like me to lift a finger to help with housework at the best of times.

I am sure there will be photos soon. They'll be in black and white ...

Cholesterol check: the trend is downward

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Some moderately good news ahead of my birthday next week. My cholesterol count is down to 6.1 from 6.9 about a year ago. I shall celebrate by boosting it back up to 6.9 in a single sitting at Rossi's ice cream parlour at Westcliff on Sea. Rossi's make the finest vanilla ice cream in the world (the proper stuff; not the swirly pig-fat cream that comes out of a machine). And, yes, Francis Rossi is from the same family.

The doctor said I was at risk of heart disease on three fronts:
  • High cholesterol
  • Family history
  • My age

He added "We can't do much about the last one". This cheered me up, as the implication is that I can do something about my family history. If possible, I'd like it changed so that my family came into enormous wealth round about 2005.

He's agreed to let me go another 6 months without restorting to the statins, to see whether I can continue to reduce my cholesterol level through diet and exercise. So, Rossi's ice cream notwithstanding, it is still "no" to dairy products and "yes" to oily fish. If only Rossi did "oily fish flavour" ice cream, I could be on to a winner.

Dog's slife

I put some photos of Scratch, the dog, on the blog site this morning and logged in this lunch-time at work to copy the images over to my PC so I can forward some to my colleagues; I don't really want to direct my colleagues to the blog with its confessions of my total disenchantment with the workplace (though it would hardly come as a secret to them). I was surprised to find, when I logged on, that the photo album featuring Scratch is on the front page of the Opera community site and that 9 or 10 people have been bored enough to look at the pictures of the dog. Had I known I was going to enjoy such a massive boost to my audience (up 100%, I'd guess) I would have spent more time devising witty captions.

Next week: a photo of my penis in interesting poses :eyes:
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