Hmmm… a week’s food for Piglet takes up a vast amount of space in my pack, and with her little night clothes, and a week’s food for me, I’m going to be struggling to get everything in.
It’ll go but it’ll be a squeeze, and I really don’t like cramming my pack to the top. Needs must, though.
My sister has just taken Piglet to the beach for a walk. It’s the first time I’ve ever let anybody (other than Dee, who I trust implicitly: she has two dogs of her own) take her out. My heart is now in my mouth 😦