Tuesday 28th August
So that would explain the tiredness then, low red blood
count. It’s dropped from 10.3 to 9.6 – at least the white cells are still ok,
as are the platelets. Not brilliant mind you, but enough to let me have the
next Chemo tomorrow.
Inevitably I bumped into lots of people I knew in town; we
had the usual disjointed ‘catch up’ conversations! I didn’t want to hang about
in St Helier, the sun was shining and the tide was up!
Visitors this afternoon pretended they were interested in my
welfare, but I know it was just a
ruse to see the dog. So far she (puppy) has been introduced to various life experiences, the
hoover, mop, and we bathed her yesterday, and now, her first taste of small children (not literally of course!)
She seems to take it all in her stride, however the thing that does ‘stress’
her out is Billy the cat! She is seriously scared of the big ginger tom (lion) especially
when his hackles are raised when they inadvertently ‘meet up’!
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| Loving the dew in the morning! |
“Dogs believe they are human. Cats believe they are God.”
Anon
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