Esra coned.....

A morning excursion into Didim with Graham for errands and a supermarket run. As yesterday, an entire afternoon and evening with Graham and Kat sitting around on my front balcony for literally hours, some swimming and lots of chat all while watching Esra who is the personification of 'depressed'. We even called the vet to ask if it's normal for a dog in a cone to be so very depressed? She just lies there, looking sad. He laughed and said that it is. Poor honey.