Sunday Brunch

My version of a weekly recap, served in bite-sized morsels.

1. Cats need Yakult, too.

Muci was ill on Friday. He spent the entire day vomiting his guts out, and towards the evening it didn’t seem as if he was getting any better – so we decided to bring him to the vet.

Unfortunately animal clinics here open only during office hours, and even then you need to make an appointment first (the same goes for normal clinics). We had to bring him to the “emergency on-call” vet instead, which was luckily not too far away.

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Sunday Brunch

My version of a weekly recap, served in bite-sized morsels.

1. Andy Murray made tennis history.

I know Andy Murray winning Wimbledon is stale news now, but it happened after I wrote my last Sunday Brunch, so I decided to include it in this week’s post. I was initially rooting for the Djoker, but as the game progressed, I didn’t really mind who won – it was such a good game.

Oh but I lied.

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What Gardening Has Taught Me

1. Plants cannot water themselves.

After having killed many, many healthy and innocent plants, I have now come to realise that they are not the independent, self-watering things I once thought them to be. So much for survival of the fittest. Hmph. No wonder the nursery sold watering cans.

Most, if not all, of my plants ended up looking like this:

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