We had a brilliant morning, woke up and it was cloudy with a stiff breeze. We went to our favourite Stover Park and Ania again had to sit on the park bench with Alan. She just could not walk to the forest although she would have loved to do it. I took the other 2 and it was wonderful and we had a brilliant walk and even walked all around the beautiful lake.
All was well and we returned to the caravan just as the sun was shining. All afternoon we have sat outside and all was well.
A couple of hours the family arrived , Ania got so excited but became very agitated. I tried to take her for a walk and she just could not do it.
We have brought her into the caravan , her breathing is horrendous. I have sponged her down but she does not want to be touched and got more distressed than ever. The fan is going full blast on her and usually she wants me with her. I want to get her outside into the cool and to go to the toilet but I have to calm her down.
If she does not stop I am going to have to drive three miles to the cool park as this is bound to calm her.
I write this with one eye on her knowing that I cannot halt this dreadful evil disease and she does not deserve to end her days like this.
We just need to get over this hot weather and if I was home I could not keep her any cooler.
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