Although it was Friday, I was very hard-working today. I woke up at 0830, and spent a full hour on the cross trainer. After brunch we had medic training and a camp defence excercise. Then I prepared four messages to staff, counted the PO's cash, prepared some more papers, wrote a report, and then prepared even some more papers. At some point inbetween, I went outside the gate to take a look at the tiny puppy that has appeared in our street. It's very young, only four or five weeks, but it acts as if the street belonged to it. When we give it a meatball, it takes it away and snarls if anyone comes near. But after it has eaten it comes back and lies on its back at our feet.
Medical training on the sundeck. It's over 20 degrees in the day, but the nights are freezing.
The little dog house was built by the previous rotation for the PO's previous puppy, that mysteriously disappeared about six months ago.
She didn't dare come over the water to say hello.
So I had to walk over.
And kneel down.
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