Life has strange ironies. When Crispin was a puppy he used to watch me giving my old dog Major his tablets every day. He wanted them too. Major was on medication for the whole of his life. A very expensive habit! Crispin so far has only rarely had to take anything medicinal. Now he needs antibiotics and steroids. He takes them as to the manor born. He has now achieved the same important status as his brother. They go down with great aplomb. He's been waiting all his life for this. It's just 10 years since he and I moved to Cornwall. Let's hope we are both going on for another 10. Well a girl can dream!
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