poor baby

Storm's bad day started with NO BREAKFAST. His poor little sad face when he was shut away while the girls ate theirs :( Then into the car but NO WALK. His day got progressively worse as now he has NO... idea of what happened to him today. Poor little chap. Back to the vets on Monday for a check up.

The girls enjoyed a gusty walk round the woods with eldest daughter and her dog. The wind made ankle deep drifts of crunchy leaves to roll and pounce in. Well, ankle deep to me so up to their bellies. Back home, Emily was confused where Storm might be. The house was too quiet without him.

When we brought him home Emily was really pleased to see him, Grace not so bothered. Storm is still doped up and not up to being sniffed and licked. The spare crate will be his bed tonight to give him some peace. I'm glad he's home, I missed his little ways today