Poor Toby

Our lovely coastal walk turned sour when poor Toby had a very scary encounter with a dog which had been rescued from a fighting ring. Will spare you all the details but luckily Toby came away with just a few cuts on his head and Mr T had the pleasure of going for a tetanus shot. A pretty traumatic experience for us all and unfortunately both kids were there to see it.

(I’m way behind with blip so this was a few days ago…Toby is ok although even more clingy than usual and we’re feeling the need to spoil him even more than usual.)