It rained all night, the ground is sodden and the fields flooded. Although dry it is bitterly cold and we decided to stay home in the comfort of our own home and not go to the caravan.
Ania is a lot better today and seems to be back on track. On our last walk we went to the field and she managed to walk around it three times as was ready for a 4th had I let her. She has to learn to pace herself. The cold air makes her cough until her body adjusts to it although she never goes out without her coat on. I am breathing a sigh of relief as it another 2 weeks before she has her acupuncture.
Fudge is drinking as much as ever but is well in himself.
We are all desperate for some nice weather, to be able to get to the allotment and generally go out and about. The only time I seem to go out is to walk the dogs.
Seeing the weather is bad I have been decluttering again, time to do it now to make life easier.
I have sorted out all my material and have an excessive amount that it would make hundreds of doggy poo bags. It is time to divert and think up something to go alongside this.
The trouble is my hands are so painful and even typing is a nightmare.
The photo is of Ania in the field this afternoon with the flood water behind her.

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