Again a bitterly cold day. I have realised that Ania can cope with the mornings but each day our last walk gets slower and slower. Not too long before Monday and I am fully confident that she will be well again.
Fudge is driving me crazy. I have very little time in the evenings because I have to keep going in and out with him because of his drinking so much. It is very wearing and I am very tired. Where all this is going to end I do not know. There is no time for myself any more.
Next week I am going to try and do something for myself and sort out my sewing room and get back to my bags again.
Little Abby above seems to be left out but she has lots of cuddles at bedtime and she is so tolerant . When she was younger she was hyperactive and her last owner could not cope with her.
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