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    06 August 2008

    3am blood sports in Prestonia

    I was given a nice wake up call this morning at 3am when the dogs starting fighting. Mostly it involved Beans yelping, which is semi-normal. It seems that Buster regularly wakes up to find Beans next to her (or maybe he wakes her up by moving?) gets a surprise and instinctively bites him. It is also possible that she just takes advantage of his sleeping state and maliciously bites him. Poor Beanie.

    Last night Buster must have got an especially large fright (or feeling particularly malicious) because Beans went on yelping and when I got up to see what the ruckus was, blood had been spilled. Again, poor Beans!

    Buster was still cranky, especially because I was growling at her and making a fuss over Beans. I cleaned up the blood while husband checked Beans over for damage (which was difficult as he is very wriggly). We couldn't find anything and he seemed chirpy enough.

    So then it took me about an hour to get back to sleep and I was pretty restless the rest of the night (morning?). So tired. So very tired...