Nyr.

I drove over to the pet shop to get Milo cat food and the gold fish fish food. Milo is so funny, he sits on his food table and gets outraged eyes if his food bowl isn’t full and we don’t notice straight away. You can see him gazing down at the dogs and thinking, Oh yes, always fed, always pampered, if I could kill you, you two would already be dead.

I haven’t driven my car since October and I fully expected nothing to happen when I hit the start button, but she started up first push. You Trouper, I thought. So, getting Milo’s food went from potential problem to a breeze in seconds.

Good job, I thought, as we have to go to my sister’s for Xmas and now that won’t be a problem either.