Our furbaby is considerably less furry tonight after her first trip to a groomer in two and a half years.

It’ll take a bit of getting used to being pretty much a skinhead from neck to ringpiece, but should be more comfortable in the sun though we now have to be careful of sunburn).

Finally reached the end of Dry January – was it just me or did it have 35 days on the month?

Now that the liver has had chance to recover it’s time to put away the zero percent beersies and get reacquainted with the vino. Yes!!!!