Tiddlypom
Carries on creakily
Oh no, Tobiano, so very sorry to hear this. What a b@stard of a disease.
He's gone. He wasn't even 4. It was grass sickness. My poor sweet boy.
He's gone. He wasn't even 4. It was grass sickness. My poor sweet boy.
THank you so much. That is so kind. I think I will stay in London with my head in the sand til the weekend now. XIf you're committed to coming up to Norfolk tomorrow you're very welcome to come and talk to me and my nags if you are anywhere near NW Norfolk. We can't take your pain away but we can distract you for a short while and give you something different to do/see.