If I have ever said anything mean about Bib I now unreservedly take it back . . .
Liz and Lee rather selfishly went on holiday a couple of weeks ago, off to Germany, swanning around the Rhine valley, probably drinking to excess knowing them. They did pay a visit to Sian and Thomas and so they got to play with Kitty and Little Lizzie who I met last year. They are nice girls. Lee and Thomas went to see Mainz play Stuttgart in the last game of the season. The result was 2-2 but Lee tells me that Mainz were by far the superior team.
Anyway, the point of this story is that while they were away we all missed them terribly. Luckily Anne and Bill were here to look after the farm but we missed Liz and Lee clomping around the farmhouse. By the time they got back, Bib was in a bad way and the day after that she died (at the vets). Now we all miss her terribly. I am sure I have said mean things about her in the past, but the fact is she was a very sweet girl. Very timid and maybe n0t the sharpest at times but very loveable. I am trying to help Bob get over the death by fighting with her constantly. You know, to take her mind off it. I think it’s working.