dog house

for a friday, today has been a tad disappointing. in the office until 7pm and need to head back in tomorrow.

was looking forward to walking muttly and taking the camera. within minutes, muttly had dragged me down the side of a bank. i went from standing on my feet to face embedded on the ground within seconds. slr smashed against concrete. elbow slashed open and bleeding. covered in mud and dirty rainwater.

what infuriated me most was the fact that a whole family - from grandparent generation through to toddler - witnessed this whole embarrassing, painful experience, and didn't stop for a second to check i was okay. what is this world coming to!

last time i had to put a plaster on my grazed elbow was when i decided to dig the rollerblades out of the back of the cupboard. huge steep hill (aka small, gentle incline) resulted in crash, thump, silence, pain. i got over the rollerblading fad in a matter of minutes. no thanks to the dog for recreating that feeling tonight!

fortunately, the camera is okay...

(ps. dog not punished... she's just forced to pose with silly sign).