I wondered if there is such a thing as post-puppy depression, and whether the lack of cycling (100 miles this month - this time last month I'd done 550) is having an effect on my mood.
Poppy just fell asleep in my arms on the swing outside and was lovely and non-bitey and such moments are very precious; I just tend to feel really dodgy in the mornings and evenings. Today James has done almost all the Poppy-care, leaving me to loaf around upstairs, and I think that has helped.
Tomorrow is second vaccinations and a week later she'll be out and about.
Oh, and if anyone wants to come and visit her in her cute puppy phase, get in touch!