Love is

A wee one who's not eating her requirements and a big girl who's  sick.  She had been charging around with Molly and Laddie. The littlest "Flying squirrel ", was introduced and would have charged after them, if I'd  let her. She was not enamoured that I didn't. Soon enough  she will give them as good as they want and a bit more. Miss Feisty  madam launches herself off the elevated  dog bed at MonStar. It's a frightening sight and she's  not aiming at me.
Tomorrow is the day that the weight will tell if there is a problem, but I may have both of them needing seen. Ho hum, is it raining or pouring?

As aye

XS.