Day 52 of Ania's Diary

After a sleepless night worrying about our caravan and listening to Ania's labouring breathing we packed up and I drove the 100 miles to our caravan to see what we had to face. Mud everywhere, ruined carpets and furniture. Now I am here I am ready to tackle it.
Ania and my other 2 are loving it, you have never seen such happy dogs. Ania always breathers better when she is up here, the air is clearer for her. She has had her acupressure and is now fast asleep.
tonight she will put her woolly jumper on as the temperatures are dropping and we are expecting a heavy frost.

Tomorrow I will start the task of cleaning the mud off.
Tonight we have a photo of Fudge my Miniature Poodle whom I rescued 6 years ago.