lashes to die for

or be jealous of!

Toddled today with Alfie then met Aunty Cat Cat for a coffee and head home along the very cold canal. So cold the water droplets were freezing on the ducks head when we stopped to do a very very quick feed, never torn and thrown half a loaf so quickly!

Got home and Alfie threw up everywhere, proper poorly, only wanting cuddles but then a couple of hours later he was demanded food and milk. Accomodated with the food, 2 crumpets and hour apart are apparently v curative! No milk after the way I saw it earlier :-(.

Of course poorly hits when Dad is away for a couple of nights. He has never been away for more than one night so a bit of a big deal for us all. The goodnaight phonecall was funny and traumatic, laughing and crying at the same time hearing daddys voice and cuddling the photo he sent to my mobile.