I brought Dooby home on 29th August 2007, it was on that day that my life changed. If only I'd have known, never was I going to eat a meal in peace again, housework would take twice as long, going to the bathroom with a tiel on my shoulder would become normal. Ah yes, it wouldn't have changed a thing, but a little forewarning wouldn't have gone amiss!!!
Dooby was born on 13th June 2007, so right now I have little bite marks all over my hands, my head is on a permanent twitch so that he can't get to my ears, the vacuum is working overtime.....oh the joys teenage tantrums and that first big moult.