This morning I struggled to get Finlay out of bed. At 8.15am it was already pretty late for us to be getting up, but he had no go about him at all. Once up his mobility did not seem any worse than normal, it looked like a lack of motivation, he just couldn't make the effort to get up. (I guess we can all understand that to a degree!) Again he hasn't eaten and he has a very fed up, sad expression. I can't imagine that he is feeling too well!
Soon I'll be taking the troops out, I guess that'll be the time we'll see how he really feels. Won't be going far myself as I'm full of a cold and can't use the van as I've broken the gear stick! Happy Days!!!
