Today, when we woke up, mammy was feeling very poorly with her Stupid M.E.  That means that she can’t do anything, I think, because daddy had to help her get out of bed and she couldn’t do sleeping or eating. Daddy took a holiday from his work: I think that was so we were getting looked after and could play during the day. He took a photo of us looking after mammy and said we were very clever girls to take care of her. Even medicines didn’t make her be feeling better and she couldn’t drink her magic coffee. Here is a photo of us, being clever girls – mammy doesn’t like people looking at her when she’s poorly, but I’m allowed to show you. We were doggy blankets today.