Today, according to the papers is officially the worst day of the year. Not surprising really, you look out of the window and it is grey, murky and not very nice at all. Vin went off to Formby this morning because the local shop did not have any Daily Expresses and he always does their general knowledge crossword so he went off for one of those.
Our Jane rang up this morning on her way back from her eye appointment at the Manchester Eye Hospital. She says that the eye that they did the botox on is now back to square one again so she is on the list again to have it done again in the hopes that it will work this time. Hope it does for her sake.
We stopped in today mainly because we don't normally go out on a Monday anyway, but we are out early tomorrow for a podiatry appointment so we shall have to get going. We shall probably have a coffee somewhere after that if we finish on time.
Little Jessie has had her claws cut! Vin has just come up to say that she let him do them, and he thinks she knows he is doing it to help her. Bless him.
At the moment when she gets on to the bed her claws get caught in the quilt, so she did need them doing. Good news is that there is cream cake for being a good girl!
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