Mum’s Sausage Dog

Nipped over on my break to see Mum for half an hour. Felt a bit stressed today - think it’s a combination of long hours at work, having to stay on site at the pub and a little anxiety over pending change of routine with the new job. I don’t always do well with change. By the looks of it - Mum’s draft excluder sausage dog feels the same today! He’s been part of the family for years... and Mum (a little bonkers) has never had the heart to actually use him as a draft excluder, so instead she knit him a jumper and gave him a better life!