I have recently come to the sad realisation that, while my husband is regarded by our offspring with a mixture of love and respect, I am viewed with the amused scorn and gentle pity more typically reserved for an elderly demented great aunt. Continue reading “Where is the respect?”
Incommunicado
I have accidentally left my cellphone at home. Continue reading “Incommunicado”
Trust me
My patient asked me this morning, just before she went off to sleep, how long I’d been doing my job. Continue reading “Trust me”
Fruity too
And so it begins Continue reading “Fruity too”
Fruity
Conundrum Continue reading “Fruity”
Ruby RIP
Well, it all went as well as could be expected. Continue reading “Ruby RIP”
She ain’t heavy
If the dogs ever notice the association between increased use of the backpack and imminent doom, I may be in trouble. Continue reading “She ain’t heavy”
A knotty problem
At his concert a few weeks ago, Billy Bragg commented in some dismay about the tendency for the leads on his two guitars to get tangled up together during gigs. I could have told him the name of this pernicious power, the bane of operating theatres everywhere: Malignant Spaghetti Syndrome. Continue reading “A knotty problem”
The final weekend for Cancer Dog
Spending some quality time at the beach house with Ruby before her exit procedure which is booked for 6:30 pm on Monday. Continue reading “The final weekend for Cancer Dog”
Cancer dog update March 2023
Ruby is heading into her final days. Continue reading “Cancer dog update March 2023”