I have wrestling for over a month with the right decision for my darling .Phoebe , my puppy. When I decided last December to have her I didn't have a crystal ball. Didn't know Lottie would be diagnosed with cancer a week later - she is doing well - didn't know I would be struck with agoraphobia. Didn't know my elder granddaughter would decide to more to the West Country so couldn't do the walking until I got myself together . Didn't know I would have to find £77 a week for a dog walker because I never thought I would need one.
Next Wednesday my darling Phoebe is moving to live with my younger daughter who is longing to have her. An almost two acre garden, a hours walk on the fens every day and the same love as I have for her.
Dreading seeing her trot down the path with daughter next Wednesday but it's right for Phoebe and this is what is important .
Children holidaying during term time.
How does a 'lived experience' differ from an 'experience'?