Friday, 25 July 2008

And Harry?

For those who may wonder how he's doing, as I burble on in a somewhat strained way, trying not to obsess or brood, he's very very quiet. Every time I sink in despair, however, he comes to find me, demanding a cuddle or his dinner, and I am temporarily reassured. The vet warned that it would be a rollercoaster ride, emotionally, and she is right....

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