Shopping.

Took Woody to the Pet Shop for toys and a lead for dog with no name! Think they are going for my choice of Nell, but don’t know yet. Jodie’s only instruction for choice of lead was not pink. Woody chose a Chelsea blue! Not sure she liked that choice either. I said tie a pink bow on it!

Taking our neighbour back and forwards to the hospital. Poor John is still waiting for his smashed up hip and wrist to be operated on. Neither of them are straightforward breaks, so several hours needed for both operations. I worry at the amount of of time he is Immobile in his hospital bed. He’s in his mid eighties.