Puppy Class

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.

The dog has an op & the toddler is devo 

(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.

A new addition

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 […]