Rosie

Since Mum's passing, I've managed to pull myself through most days. Others, like today, feel like a constant uphill struggle. Especially then, the thing that keeps me going, is the thought of coming home to Rosie. Sometimes, when I get in from work and sit down to take off my shoes, she comes running over and looks up to me. As if she knows and understands.


This is the only photo I've taken this day.


A big thank you for all the comments, stars and hearts on my Great Crested Grebes blip. They are all very much appreciated.