I thought I was doing well today - the third anniversary of losing my darling Paw until some unpleasantness elsewhere, the usual sort of thing, harmless comments misconstrued and accusations flung around.
So when I took a bunch of lovely blue thistles (well we met in Scotland) to the grave I had a severe word with myself and attempted to get life back in proportion.
There are more important things than deliberate online nastiness - there are people with genuine sorrows and worries but they do not make a song and dance about it. Instead they show their empathy and care for others along with their own indomitable strength and patience.
Wishing you all well - whether putting up with physical issues, worries about your family, anxiety or depression. TOYA
If I may I would like to leave you with a pic of Paw in his signature hat on a happy day full of happy memories.
I’m on Nitrofurantoin and feeling so sick.
Ha! Ha! Haaaaaaaaa! An OBE in exchange for the State Pension?


and whatever else that you fancy, providing it's legal. 





. Oh well, can’t win them all. 
