mudlarks 2015

Just before bed last night, you can see Scamp is brightening up a bit, and still moving away from me, but clearly less stressed. Poor Lucky Louis made me want to weep. Just plain exhausted by it all, barely able to hold his head up, little energy to eat ... and clearly needed his mate Scamp to make any decisions ... Scamp had a little trot around the garden on his own, and the rain helped the smell! Bless them. The night was a little noisy. More from the Twilighters being unsure as to the new odours in the house, and little Scamp barks, but is hoarse, likely from many moons of barking and no one hearing ...
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