The boxes are building up and the face on the SFD says it all;
“Again, with the boxes, really?”
This old boy has been with us since a few months after we got married, 14 years ago and he must be one of the most well travelled dogs alive. Where we go, he goes! The boxes come out, he gives a big old “Hmmph!” and resigns himself to yet another move. However, this time will benefit him massively. He will have no more steps for his old, arthritic legs to contend with and he will be able to spend his days lying on the terrace in the beautiful, warm sunshine. I can’t wait to get him to Spain, he deserves this as much as any of us.
Twelve days until removals!