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Anno If in need of a brew...drink it through a straw. Good to get such matters out of the way. It the drill that sends chills down my spine.
Charleygirl Rory has had at least half a dozen outings today. MacSporran is constantly "checking that he's okay"...he really is uneasy about him being alone in the garden. He imagines that, for some daft reason or other, Rory might take a fancy to crossing the road. I can understand his concern. Although we mustn't lose sight of the fact that Rory lived a wayward life before adopting us. He was often seen wandering along the verge of the road that leads to Clachan [3 miles away]. We were returning home one dark night, when the lights of the car picked out a pair of real cat's eyes heading in our direction. At that time, he wasn't one of the family. 