Daisy spent last week feeling poorly on and off and we rushed to hospital on Friday afternoon for tests after days of uncertainty at home which more or less finished us off. Nobody would have imagined we would actually get to the wedding on Saturday but, as ever, Daisy was determined and the day was actually brilliant. Noone would ever know looking at a child with loads of energy, performing her role as Flower Girl with such enthusiasm throwing petals everywhere required. She played football with other children, ran around the marquee – just like the real Daisy would – and ate and drank all day. Think the bride and groom had a pretty good time as well.
Luciano, Mia and Fidget came to visit again on Sunday morning and we borrowed the pup for a few hours and watched her play and sleep a lot in the sunshine. Almost everyone came round for a quick fuss, including parents. We’re not sure the name Fidget is very appropriate now. She’s more like a ‘Kip’; the only dog I’ve ever known to fall asleep and snore upright.
This week has got off to a much better start and Daisy has not been in pain which I am so thankful for. We’re waiting for various test results and we carry on with a slow recovery from her operation which will be a month ago tomorrow. Unbelievable.