So last week was the first puppy training class and I was shitting a brick. Good old depression and anxiety makes me dread any form of social situation these days and it took a lot to get myself out the door.
I’ve already written about meeting other mums and this last week I have discovered a whole new world. Dog walkers.
(FYI – devo = devastated) the mancub is three in November and I think sometimes I forget how much he can understand. Or maybe I don’t forget. I just massively underestimate him.
So this last week has been a little crazy. We started the week as a family of four. Me, the hubs, the mancub and our black cat Pierre. We discovered on Monday that our next door neighbours were moving house and they were unable to take or find a home for their six month old […]