March 25, 2012
DON’T quite know where to
begin.
We are back in England
Despite my claustrophobic
tendencies, which are steadily getting worse, we even braved the Channel
Tunnel. I have to say I’d only do it again in an emergency. The dog wasn’t mad
keen on it, either. His eyebrows were going all over the place as the train
clunked its way through the depths.
Our friends in the Dordogne fixed us a 9am appointment with a lovely local
vet to sort out the dog’s paperwork, and David drove the whole way, except for
about 50 miles when I took over. My intention was to give him a rest, but my
lack of confidence meant he had to keep watching me like a hawk.
Still we got here in one
piece, and fortunately the boy is showing signs of improvement. But that’s why
the blog’s been quiet for a few days and why it may well proceed in fits and
starts for a while to come ….
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