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Talking of eyes, I'd finally had enough of Murphy's nightly drama performance as he went through his full repertoire of complaints, so I took his cone off to see if that would quieten him down. It seemed it wasn't his stitches that were bothering him, only the cone itself, so we were both relieved to be rid of it. I'll take him to have the stitches out on Friday and that will be the end of it. It's clear that his one remaining eye doesn't see too well, but he's fifteen now and I can relate to age-related vision deterioration.
With the weekend looming and the incredible weather continuing, I'm not sure what to expect at the two Homing Centres over the weekend or Whiskers N Paws on Sunday. I can imagine that a day at the beach is very tempting from watching my own dogs plunge into the sea to cool off, but I live in hope that we'll still see adopters coming to meet their new family members.
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