Glow

The last day of my pal-packed long weekend. Parky picked up me and middleman in the morning and drove us to Kelso; Middleman then cycled back to Edinburgh (the madman) and we collected a 12-week-old cockapoo puppy and drove back, with her crying all the way, bless her. A picnic lunch in the park with middlelady and their girls chilled the pup out a bit, but then I made her go on the plane to Shetland, which did not go down at all well. She was shaking when I got her back at the other end, and wouldn't even come out of her crate for about ten minutes. A drink of water and some food and a lot of cuddling later, she fell asleep on the front passenger seat and stayed that way nearly all the way home.