Storm

Storm is flattered by all the well wishes he’s received. He’s wondering if there’s any way to convert sentiments into treats, preferably soft ones…

He has quite an appetite at the moment which is unusual for him. Maybe it’s the quality of food going up a Michelin Star level with the mousse the vet gave him. I’d already prepared a pan of mince beef and bought some wild boar sausage to hide his tablets in.

In other news I altered a baby’s shirt and jeans for Nigel the Teddy Bear. The front of the jeans is lower than I’d like but his furry tummy looks cute peeking out.