Pet passport

Florence looking proud and noble

Florence looking proud and noble

I’ve been feeding Florence in the back of the car for weeks now.

Our efforts today culminated in her jumping in without a problem to go get her pet passport, for which they needed to read her microchip.

An official came down to the car, which had to happen because animals aren’t allowed in there.

For the rest, I stupidly queued at the desk for registering her when she’s registered already.

The man before me in the queue was registering 17 puppies with separate owners (sigh) but at least we had an interesting conversation.

Although his house is sound, he told me, he prefers to sleep outside in a tent where earthquakes instead of being frightening feel as if the earth were rocking him.

If we lived in a teepee I guess I might feel like that.

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  1. gwenniesgardenworld
    November 4, 2016 at 8:36 pm

    why is your dog not allowed in your car ???

    • November 5, 2016 at 9:26 pm

      No, no, Florence is encouraged to go in the car. She doesn’t like it so I had to entice her to go in (and find it comfortable) by feeding her there. She wasn’t allowed to go in the Registration Centre which has a notice forbidding it and also, incidentally, a very steep open-tread staircase which I’d never have got Florence up in a month of Sundays.

      • gwenniesgardenworld
        November 5, 2016 at 10:27 pm

        oh ok, now I see what you mean

  2. November 5, 2016 at 1:59 am

    Nice post

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