Kisses

This morning started with a tasty breakfast and leisurely stroll to post birthday cards before going dramatically downhill.
First up Henny was sick. Stephan, Henny and I were due to be out at the royal dick vet at 11.30 but at 10.30 the car fob wouldn't work. Being a very new car with no manual way to start it we rushed to tesco to buy a new battery hoping the fob would then work. It didn't. Although we could use the manual key to get into the car, there was no way of starting it.
Maureen and I then had a mad dash across town in a taxi to pick up her car, during which time she narrowly avoided being reversed into by a van.
We eventually arrived at the vet 40 minutes late. They were great but did decide to keep Henny in overnight as she needed to be starved and given an enema before having an endoscopy tomorrow. Poor little dog, she was shaking being examined and was so upset when we left her.
After all that we felt we needed lunch out, and Jacob cheered everybody up by blowing kisses to us all through the bars in the pub.