NO MORE PUPPIES!

Mwe mwe has been chained to a post for the last week waiting for me to find a vet that can do something about his wandering behavior... if you know what I mean. Finally, a solution. A friend managed to find a guy that will come for 10 bucks, stick a syringe and extract all of the potential Mwemwe offspring... if you know what I mean. Apparently, this is a temporary solution and will need to be done every three months. Still, it beats the alternative of travelling with Mwemwe to town for surgery. Daladalas are stressful enough with one small backpack- I can't imagine the strange looks and looks of disgust that would result in having a full grown dirty tick-ridden dog on my lap.