Free! At last! Got her home around 2pm. Alive and as well as she could be after all that. Still no drugs – must be new record for labelling one pack of pain-killers. Now on phone trying to find out a) have they been done and b) am I allowed to get them. Give you odds of ten-to-one against that we do not get them.
Now entering a couple of weeks of manic stuff trying to contact consultant and sought out a preventative regime AND get the skinny bird actually to eat something before she wastes away completely. Five and a half stone at moment! Working on it!
And again, thanks to all of you on the Escape Committee. Your support is marvellous, even if most of it is listening to my rants!