Since being in London, Dusty has weed on the floor twice, once while sitting in it to her great shame. She has been sick today in two locations, though that's nothing novel. Back and hips: bony. Eyes: bulgy and red. Tail: still wags. She has insisted on plodding upstairs twice today meaning I've had to take the Stannah down twice. She has also valiantly attempted to chase the cat several times.