Tumba today is out of breath! You fill you body with not at all or so it seams....
Hot and no air ....
Long walk with the dogs have made us tired and no thoughts of doing anything.
I have to make some cross stickes if the wedding pressent will be done in time.
Poppe are growing stronger and more awake =)
Sadly my shoulder thinks his to havey for me so...he maybe move from here...
only if the right home comes along.
I do not want him to move but at the same time I cant go and tare my body apart....
if you know what I mean. I feel so terible that I save him from starving to death and now I try to find him a new home.
But to be tru I allready at the day we would get him starting to think we should backdown....but when I saw how pour they had treat him that on one week from slim to boney.....
I could not leave him in that - knowing how he been treated....
It does not matter how much love you give them they cant servive just on that they need food too.
If we cant find a really good home for him he will be staying here anyway - I do not want him to be in that treatment again.
Now the sticking are waiting =D
Have a fantastic Saturday!
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