Well doggy update. Foley is doing great. He’s hardly moaned. He is actually on pain killers and anti-biotics from the vet. Although we try to stay away from these – I do believe anything it takes will be necessary. He has had 10 teeth removed. Most of which are the large ones from the back of his mouth.

My poor boy had abscesses beneath them too. He must have been in agony. So I imagine he may be feeling a bit lighter for pain despite the holes in his mouth.

He has eaten chicken breast and is drinking loads of water. He looks really well and we’ve been out walking today too! My gosh! So, so far it’s onward and upwards.

I am hoping to see my new car today too. My former car is still stuck at Evans Halshaw and they are keeping my £700 also. This is the sort of corporate treatment we are expected to take on the nose. Well, sorry I am not taking this lying down but with my other commitments at the moment I am too focused to go into the negative and craft a scathing and truthful blog about my old car. Let’s just say if I’d of got on the motorway at Christmas I may not be here to tell the story. My car just froze up. The power steering and breaks locked. It was horrifically frightening. Fortunately I was with my son and I do have back-up, also. But … it’s the principle. The car is scrap!

However, I want to feel excited for a new car. I am very grateful I will have wheels soon and I cannot wait to go to the greengrocers etc.

Thanks to my friends for sending Foley healing. It’s been the windiest night I’ve ever known here in Yorkshire. Bins, plant pots flying everywhere. Going to just potter around for a couple of days until Foley has slept off his ordeal. I know he’s a dog but when you’ve been with a little thing daily whose never done any harm and always remained faithful – the least I can do is drop everything for him. A pet is for life. Love me, love the animals it’s all or nothing.

Finally, I must show you this staircase. My friend is an artist. It’s sort of like a magical beanstalk. Imagine hopping up those each night before bed. If anyone is interested in interior flair such as this – let me know and I can pass the message on when I see her.

Tiffany X.

My Mum is not an atheist anymore. She is going to send over some photo’s of the moths but I can’t wait to film all the activity there. My portals are totally open. Bring this on!

ps, this photo was taken at Christmas time. I’ve still lots of photo’s to put on my blog of nature and things.

 

Just had a call from Mum! Their house is now moth festered. They’re eating the chairs and the carpet.

There’s a robin getting in to mine and Mum’s bedroom and pooping on the wall. They don’t know how it’s getting in.

There’s still the blue-tit going in to the kitchen and leaving junk on the window ledge.

There’s a colony of ladybirds in Dad’s bedroom.

Now this is becoming very suspect #George … I just know it’s him! I took a photo of the robin poo on the wall am trying to find it. When I go there I shall make a video of them all. Oh and also there is a wren going in the lounge.

Before George died he said he’d have the birds singing. This is a miracle! I seriously promise to film it. I like to prove there is love everywhere!

T x

ps thanks to my FB friends and text messages/emails for beautiful Foley. Am going to hide away until he is back on his feet!

Oh goodness. These last few hours have been as intense as when I was in child birth. My doggy went to the vets to have his first ever operation. He’s 21. It broke my heart leaving him there. He didn’t understand what was going on.

I’ve just had a call from the vet and he is conscious after surgery. They’ve had to take out 10 of his teeth. He had really bad gums. I am going to fetch him at 4.40. Please send him light. He is my little darling. He’s so brave. I hope he will recover fast. I am going to do all I can to make him comfortable. He’s a miracle!

Tiff. X

Him: You look like my mum.

Her: Tell her to follow my blog.

Him: She died many years ago.

Her:  Love Never Dies.