Dogs and husbands, eh?
Hattie came to me as Paw started one of his final stays in hospital in 2017 and I vividly remember her asleep beside on the sofa with her head on my shoulder, her long nose actually in my ear in the wee small hours of what turned out to be his last night as I sat up watching some mindless TV while he was in surgery for a massive internal bleed.
She was my 24/7 companion for the 2-3 years after he died which of course took us into lockdown, and I was devastated when she had to be PTS with a serious internal illness in 2021. For the first time ever I was not able to hold my dog in those last moments because of the covid restrictions. Always felt I let her down.
Sorry, this is all v depressing and not what anybody needs.
Let’s hope the Good Morning thread and Mick’s plans for buses to Bicester and Buckingham soon cheer us up. You don’t need me bringing you down! Thank you for your company 😴😴😴
What was directly across the road from the school you went to?






