Yesterday, I was in bits all day. One of our three cats, Niamh, was at the vet’s from about nine in the morning until six in the evening. Quite simply she was having the operation that all domestic cats ought to have, she was being neutered. This was the first time that I, as a … Continue reading Stitches in the other two – makes me worried
Scholastica, Niamh, and Richard are all set for the beginning of their great adventure. They are going just across the border to La Línea de la Concepción to begin their chauffeur-driven journey to Caergybi. They have no need of quarantine as they have their nice Gibraltarian EU pet passports. They are the equivalent of the … Continue reading The first of us to leave…
Sorry everyone, life has been getting in the way of posting. Living here in Gibraltar, I have not been brilliant at taking some time to sit down and record how life is. Perhaps that is because it has been so good recently. Well so good in comparison to what it was when the blog was first … Continue reading Thank you Andrew: a return to blogging
Tonight, Andrew got me back. Tonight, it was me that was the responsible adult and he the patient. A rather strange state of affairs for anyone who knows how often we have been in A&E in the last four years. But fortunately, no ambulance required.