Yesterday my fellow co. worker with the poorly pussy came in on time for a change. He sauntered about a bit and then informed he wasn't feeling well because his pussy being poorly has "shook him up" not to mention his telephone has now broken and it's been an expensive weekend for him. He then told me he thought he might have to finish work at lunch time to collect the poorly pussy from the vets. Any how the vet telephoned shortly after to inform my fellow co. worker "idiot?" that Mr Sylvie the poorly pussy needed another night in the poorly pussy hospital. I don't know if it was the fact that it was going to cost £100 extra on his bill for the extra night in the poorly pussy hospital or the fact that he would have to work all day that upset my fellow co. worker the most but he was not a happy chappy. The next telephone call we got was from J*** the arrogant rep. who thinks I'm invisible. He had phoned just to make sure that the scant information I was able to give him on his visit the previous day was correct. Me being only a woman the fact that I told him the product he peddles is actually very good and we will continue to use it may have been incorrect!!
I am hopeful that today Mr Sylvie the poorly pussy is going to come home. But I am slightly concerned that my fellow co. worker may have to stay home and pander to his poorly pussy's whims. I will update you when I know.
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Nothing like a poorly pussy!!!!! xxx
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