Apologies for being wrapped up in my own troubles at the moment but there doesnt seem to be any let up.
After being bucked off from a great height by a horse yesterday, my dog came off worse in a fight with another dog at least 6 times her size. It was her fault for picking the fight in the first place (she is a Jack Russell so believes she can take on any thing – in this case a pointer) but nethertheless, you start to worry when you see her being flung in the air from the jaws of another dog and blood.
At home, myself and my husband are co-existing in misery and playing the waiting game as to who is going to mentally break first.
My right arm is not faring well post-buck and I am finding it difficult to lift above my waist.
It would all be slightly more bearable if the sun was shining but a grey January day seems to be adding to the blues.
Then there is the great idea of having a dry January…..
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