Forlorn

Staring dejectedly through the glass, poor Charlie has finally stopped pacing between the front door and the back, mewling softly at each to be let out into the evening sunshine (it's been a very grey day today).

Having had to cancel many V.E.T appointments because he's gone AWOL though, I'm not risking it. Tomorrow morning he and I will set out, him for Catnaps just down the road, me making a slightly longer journey to welsh Wales for a wee break :-)

I've been desperate to get away for a bit, and I can't wait!

Noson pawb yn dda, gweld chi yfory (if that's wrong, blame Google translate!!). And no, I've no idea how to pronounce it lol.

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