Poor James, how horrible being car sick. My eldest son always suffered from this except when he was in he front seat - he is 18 now and still uses this as an excuse to sit in the front seat! Not nice though.

I have sat nav, Frank brought it for my birthday last year as I was having to drive Joseph all over the place for drama. Can't completely rely on it though I have to say as I still ended up getting lost - but a lot of that is me - no sense of direction - He got it me after a friend told me about a pet shop that sold the gun dog whistles which was in Cowley a small town just outside Oxford Centre (I have lived in and around Oxford all my life) The pet shop was in a back street among many small roads which I had directions to get to but getting out was another matter and I couldn't find my way out - ended up driving round and round in circles so rang Frank to tell him I was lost but he couldn't stop laughing! - get lost on walks too )LOL (lucky I got Maggie)

Hope that the owners of that dog get a good telling off and something comes of it all. Glad Zeta is recovering well. How is Leah?