Well he didn't last long before he was back to the hostiple.
This afternoon he was wheezing like a 50 a day 90 year old. It was actually very distressing to watch. But we waited a while to see what would happen. The fact that a fortnights salary was about to disappear without a trace was some incentive to see if he regained his strength. But Martyn was having a stress attack and beginning to show signs of watery eyes when I decided to give in and not place a monetary limit on Alfie.
So he is back in with another drip and this time O2 to keep him going overnight. Tomorrow is another day and I hope that we will be blessed with his presence for some time to come. After all with no Alfie I will have to close down the blog and have no where to write my occasional musing.
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