Feeling ruff....

I found the place where old collection boxes go to die today...a sad pack of dog eared (!), broken, cracked and dismembered pooches that once stood proudly in doctors waiting rooms and supermarket foyers. They had a good life and helped raise lots of money to fund real life guide dogs :)

A leaving lunch for my boss today. I'll miss him; we get on really well.

A family dog walk in torrential rain tonight. Very therapeutic actually and amazingly no-one moaned!