Alien!

Got the call last night from my sister that my mums dog had to be put to sleep due to the tumour. 18 months is no age for a wee spaniel. My mum gave the dog a great home for that period.

Her and my sister did the deed and I popped to see mum today as it’s also her 79th birthday today. She’s actually ok. Obviously very upset yesterday and the past 3 weeks but she knows she’s done the right thing.

H got a ball from the toy box as part of the recycling process. I think she was happy.

We did a 5km run this morning in lieu of a walk. I got a ten pin bowling league match tonight at Murrayfield.