Tummy Tickles

First afternoon of nurture - it was ok, not quite pitched as I would pitch it, but then I’m only in training!

Stayed late at school (for a change) getting loads of little jobs done that I just do not have time to do in my paid working hours.  

After tea, The Dopski and I snuggled and watched tv.  The Hound joined us and demanded tummy tickles.  Her bizarre square colouring is where her fur is growing back after her operation.  If you look closely you can see her big scar.