And my fingers.
Gx
And mine.
…me too! …me too! …and toeses! …and legs! …and eyes!
I’ll sit quietly and wait.
Soo xx
Bad news, I’m afraid.
Just got a call from the vet–Jilly didn’t make it. It was what we expected, TBH–but it doesn’t make it any easier.
Worryingly, it looks as though it might have been the dreaded Marek’s–which means we have to keep a close eye on the rest in case it spreads. It’s been known to wipe out entire flocks.
Oh no, Joe. Sadness about Jilly bad enough without the Marek’s worry.
I’m so sorry.
What Gus said, joe. A bloody shame.
Soo xx
So sorry about this, Joe
Carinthia.xx
To Jilly! [raises glass]
Yes, to Jilly!
My fin-crossing doesn’t seem to be very successful at the moment; would you rather I don’t cross them about the Marek’s?
Sitting quietly did boogerall, too.
To Jilly!
Soo xx
So sorry Joe, how sad.
To Jilly!
Aw, Jilly!
Soo xx
So sorry to hear that, @joe, …as @soobee sez, “A bloody Shame!”
…but as Miss Grenfell sez: “…but life goes on so sing as well!”
Sorry to hear about Jilly, Joe, as is LadySusan when I mentioned it to her. For some reason she can’t get onto The Ambridge Reporter from where she is staying in Cornwall.
Poor wee Jilly
Much sympathy Joe
Oh, pooh.
One thing that hasn’t changed is the Millie and Sammy-Hannah’s delightful mother and daughter relationship.
That was then…
…and this is now:
And this is what happens if you miss a couple of mornings through being generally under the weather…
Omelettes? Cake?