Day 180 of Ania's Diary

Things are getting worse, we had a dreadful night. I could not sleep as I listened to Ania's laboured breathing.
This morning Ania knew that it was Saturday and she was determined to go on our dog walk.
She got so excited seeing all her friends but even in the frost her breathing was not good. We went up a steep slope and she just could not make it. We stopped and I had to massage her throat, she was so grateful that she kissed me, something she never does. The rest of the day has been spent sleeping except for the very short walk with my other half just now.
Fudge had me out 7 times last evening and was non stop drinking, it has become very tiring as there is never a break long enough to sit and relax.

This was part of our walk today and one of the dogs in our group.