Beware the Ides of February
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.