Àfternoon.
Sparkles, hope Poppy is in much better form today.
Give her a squidgey squeezy hug from me.
The dog [Molly] is just lovely.
Gentle, quiet and already very loving.
We've all fallen head over heels in love and just can't believe the cruelty she's experienced during the first half of her life.
It's our mission to fatten her up gradually and we can't wait till her coat grows back.
She comes up to be petted so readily and just gazes deep into your eyes.
She wears a very smart fleecy dog jacket when she's outside to stop her from getting too cold, which our neighbour, Tom, thinks is hilarious, 'Jaysus, a dog wearing a coat. You'll be putting little boots on her next'
I think she'd be very frightened of the donkey tbh so she's restricted to the gardens surrounding the house and dh, G and I have already taken her to the beach, which she seemed to love.
At the moment she's lying under the window in the [laughingly called] office whilst I tell you all about her.
I'm in love.