Home again, home again, jiggety jig

I’m home and quite tired, so am going to bed.  I’ve had a lovely time with Zig, Bertie, Indi, Eva, Arthur, Gary, Albus, Eloise, Darwin, Susie, Fern and Willow and, today, with Mig.  Several of the aforementioned slept on my bed, which was lovely too.

It was a lovely time but there was sadness too.  We looked after a friend’s dog yesterday because she had an appointment that she couldn’t miss, but she had had to make the decision to have her beloved dog put down today, so it was a sad and emotional time.  Zig is starting chemotherapy again next week and knows it’ll be tough.  I love her dearly and wish I could help.  We’ve talked a lot, I’m afraid I’ve exhausted her but she’s helped me a lot and we’ve listened to each other.  And we cooked for each other, so that’s good.


5 comments on “Home again, home again, jiggety jig

  1. sablonneuse

    it’s always so sad when you have to make the decision to part with a beloved pet but it’s even harder to watch an animal suffer. We’ve been through it several times and it doesn’t get easier.

    Good luck with the party planning. Sounds very promising -especially the sari.


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