Thank you for all your comments yesterday. What a kind place the dog blogging world is. We're surprised at the speed with which the cancer is metastasizing and Sophie is shrinking. She's now all flesh and bones. Her fur hanging off her like a sweater two sizes too big. Last night there was a special dinner of warm roast salmon and pasta followed by trifle. This was wolfed down with the gusto of a puppy and the lick smacking delight of a gourmand. Nothing like cold trifle to boost a girls zest for life.
The night largely peaceful. Under the moonlight Sophie and Angus were out walking along the cliff tops at one thirty in the morning. Sophie seemed to think this was the time she always goes out for a comfort break. She was equally sure that the cliff top route was the one she wanted to take. She leads me straight there. Angus follows on behind wearing hastily thrown on clothes and slippers. This is the dog and tramp look.