The Wrong Season 2

Continuing in the spirit of the wrong season may I present a dog with a (broken) Christmas pudding. Stella's *ball* of choice in the garden today.

We've sadly been no further than the garden today as when I filled her water bowl first thing this morning, the vertigo attacked in a big way and the tablet didn't didn't do it's job till well past lunchtime.

I'm keeping a note of bad days for the doctor but there doesn't seem to be a common trigger so I'll be expecting the same "keep taking the tablets and give it time" advice as I had last visit.

Annoying to miss what turned out to be another beautiful day but at least I could leave the back door open and she could come in and out as she pleased.