Albert looked drunk last night. He staggered and slipped on the back of the trendy blue sofa, so much so that the dogs jumped up in panicked attack mode.
It’s a hard fact of life that when an animal acts outside it’s normal behaviour it is ganged up upon and often attacked by its peers.
I have seen such behaviour in hens and ducks and turkeys and dogs .
I scooped Albert up and he sat quietly on my knee for a while, before I placed him in a dark corner of the living room where he settled and slept
Today he looks his normal self
I cleaned the carpet in the living room this morning too
And before I could put away the cleaner Roger had chewed the plug off it.
The weather is atrocious today