Tails From Provence

I’ve just realised that February is a bad month for my health.

Three years ago, I had the broken wrist to contend with.

Two years ago – well I was fine, but poor little Cinnamon was operated on for cysts on her side and on her leg.  Which made me sad, of course.

Last year, I looked like this :

And this year I had an injured back/mystery illness which laid me low for nearly three weeks.

Next year I will hibernate for all of February.  It’s probably safest.