I had three clients and a supervision hour today
It felt a long day.
I worked 10am to 3pm
Instead of going home we drove into Cheshire to have tea with an old friend on the last day of his holiday.
He’s recently became a widower after 36 years and cried after Roger hugged him crossed legged in only the way Welsh terriers do
The dogs loved the pampering.
It rained all the way home and I’ve realised that I don’t enjoy driving at night
Another nasty realisation that I’m getting older.
The twins bounced downstairs when we arrived after dark
And walked, yowling, inbetween everyone’s legs before dinner was served.
I hate coming home to a dark house,
But the kittens , as Albert did before them,
Make it feel like home.