Zombie, I am wearing my no-horse scarf all day in your honour (and it's a big honour, it's blooming hot here!).
I know you probably won't see this until afterwards, but you have held yourself with dignity and poise throughout this horrible journey. Hopefully today will mark the beginning of the end of that cancer that has you in its sights. If anyone can beat this the Zombie can.
You're going to wake up with that beautiful blanket, your daft scarf, and a future of friends and meadows (and if you're very lucky, stackable goats).
It's one of those "god I wish there was something I could say that would actually help" moments. Instead I shall ramble on. Soon today's battle will be over. And Zombie will emerge, tougher than ever.
Thinking of you lots. I might even start a game of "Zombies" in the field with the dcs (it's like tig/tag but with more lurching).
Xxx