Ram popped in earlier to give Tikva her three-montly Parkworm shot and as soon as she saw his car outside her tail started wagging. Squeak, squawk, oh the joy, oh the excitement! As he was in a rush, having left the surgery before his afternoon vet was due he was in, he rushed in, unclipped her tether, scooper her up and marched through the bungalow into my ensuite to weigh her. A tall, rather large guy [I told him that Lilach, his wife, is feeding him too well] with a rather small Tikki under his arm - and her tail did not stop wagging! 6,5 kilos - same as she was last time, which Ram thinks is just perfect for her. So I guess I must be doing something right. And her tail did not stop wagging until he drove off.
