I’ve been away for a little while. The Boy and I moved into a new place, which meant uprooting ourselves and our little pupper.
This meant that our already anxious little Daisy turned into a giant nervous wreck. Norman, the most regal dog I have ever met, is remaining at my parent’s place. He’s old and forgetful, so it wasn’t fair to take him with us.
And this meant that Miss Daisy had to spend long periods of time by herself.
Just. Look. At. This. Face. Continue reading “Chocolate cardamom biscuits and a hiatus”