Running along the beach, climbing over breakwaters and groynes, up and down banks and steps, often flying through the air on the end of a lead, often in near total darkness. This is me trying to keep up with Willow, or trying to catch her when she is chasing other dogs/people. It is such a joy to see her so full of life and having so much fun.
Obviously Willow doesn’t know that all physical activity is supposed to be out of bounds for me due to a life threatening medical condition, or perhaps she knows better than doctors and that exercise is really
the right way to go?
Today, Sunday 8th Feb, is Willow’s gotcha day first anniversary (my birthday too but that will be totally overshadowed with her presence).
We are still missing Millie so much but we are very lucky that Willow came into our lives.
