Saturday

Two nights ago, Lilly, the JR next door, gave birth to three pups.

Lilly has had a couple of phantom pregnancies where she hides toys all over the garden. So plenty of practice and now she's proving an excellent mum.

After a very wet morning, we have a beautiful but blowy afternoon.

Louise called for me and we walked into town.

Whilst out, Clive took Florence to Chippenham for the train. I left her in tears and had to fight off my own. Like last time, she can come home whenever she needs to. Or we can go to her.

Becca, who initially saved her life that night, contacted me to let me know that there's an army of support for her in London. Phew!