Weird world

On all sides, our lives are currently being curtailed. Logical with this #coronavirus which is difficult to contain. I have no problem with being at home, because I've been sitting a lot and not of my own will. The only thing I miss are the nice drinks hours here in my palace weltevree with friends. We are now in contact by telephone, partly because of a mutual buddy who is absolutely not allowed to get this virus. No one, of course, except I speak for myself so that you have an image. Oh, help my nose is running very hard now, my muscles feel painful and my head feels weird too. You want to do everything, and at the slightest or slightest you have the thought of the virus. The complaints are simply due to completely different things, so do not panic.

Yet last week I really had to get myself into the hammered masses and do so at our hámsterrréeen store, the Appie. The day before, I had tried to get it online home delivery. However, I could forget that, no place in the delivery service until almost mid-April. So also those dabble with good courage, it is now called Appie on the sidewalk instead of Appie on the counter.

Unfortunately my coffee was up and I really can't do without it in the morning because then I can quickly get kicked on my toes, and my poor Snoopy has to pay it off during our morning walk as she often wants to turn right and I go straight on or the other way around. She really doesn't take a step anymore and sits on her butt, or even worse lying around rolling around, getting up and seeing if I've changed my mind. Keeping a complete discussion with your dog on the street produces laughable reactions from others, but without coffee my head is on thunderstorms.

For example, the Appie had even more interesting offers and luckily the wife of Max, who Snoopy is her big friend wanted to join me in the car for the heavier groceries.

Buuf and I went inside, where it seemed like a bumper car circuit and really nobody kept about a meter and a half. No, ikke ikke ikke was the motto. Again that duck, hey... soon I regretted this action and got annoyed. Most of the items on offer were already on and actually I never pick up the last one from a shelf, but this time the two packs of minced meat for five euros were really for me anyway. Duh, I need something too! Luckily there was plenty of coffee and I had consumed it that morning, otherwise there would probably have been a war out because of my sensitive toes. I really don't understand what animates people...