A friend lived and worked on a Caribbean island for a few years. She adopted a black kitten but it was never allowed out as there was a local superstition that black cats were bad and it could possibly have been killed. When this friend returned to the UK she brought the cat with her. It was an expensive decision but to see the cat frolicking in the snow was a real treat. It now has a lovely life coming and going as it pleases outside.
Army horses loose on London streets
Parents-in-Law. What do/did you call them?