Things fall apart, the centre cannot hold.

First thing to break was my teeth. The great thing about artificial teeth is it only takes a careful wash and dry and a bit of Superglue - but this is the second time. A call to the dentist may be in order before they break beyond my powers of fixing.

The second thing was my own stupid lazy fault. I remember saying in one of the comments on Spike's harness that I wasn't going to leave it on him all day this time round. If the definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results - well, colour me insane. Or, more likely, just an idiot.

Luckily he bit through the new one at a point on the webbing where I've been able to fix it. I cut a piece from the old webbing, sealed all the frayed edges with fire and sewed it as firmly as I can over the broken place.

Putting the harness on him and taking it off again six or seven times a day is going to be a pain, because he always wants to play tug with the damn thing, but less of a pain than this. Slap me with a wet fish if you catch me doing that again.

The third thing - don't these things always come in threes? - well, I'm going to do an [livejournal.com profile] orac_zen and say nothing. But it doesn't look mendable.
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From: [identity profile] lizblackdog.livejournal.com


It was just one of those online things. Seems to be settled now, although not in the way I wanted - but at least it was drama-free.

thank you :)
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