More Pretzel. More coughing.

Nope. Not better. In fact, probably worse. The cough definitely gets worse at night, and I had a sleepless night again. In fact, I was worried about keeping the chap in the bedroom above me awake all night, so I took my duvet and Archie and I went to the kitchen, with no bedroom above. I lasted about an hour, because the boys upstairs had just come in (midnight) and were stomping about in their kitchen and disturbing me! Back to bed for a confused Archie and I, and I finally dozed from about 5am. But during the day, I didn’t cough, though I didn’t feel exactly sprightly. 

I forgot about my ailments during the day, as Pretzel came to stay with us again. What fun the dogs are! I didn’t feel quite up to going up the hill, though it was a gorgeous sunny day, but they had a grand time. Pretzel isn’t much good at posing for the camera - she always just looks away (Extras) or wanders off, Archie always posing on regardless. He did his usual - digging up sods of earth to chew but he'd try to run off to chew it in peace, and Pretzel would chase him. 

I'll ring the doctor tomorrow. 

Photos by JR