Nothing useful left in the Facebook archives for today, so this one is a day early.
Life with Fester, Ferretfingers and Thunderthighs: an obsessive entomologist turning mining historian and our two autistic sons. This blog has been prompted by family and friends reading facebook posts and saying "You should write a book". But I don't know how to go about that so they'll have to make do with this.
Nothing useful left in the Facebook archives for today, so this one is a day early.
27 February 2020 at 19:43
Whenever Miss Doozer and Esquire go away Thunderthighs feeds their cats.
We live on a small 1920s estate (did they call them estates then?) where all the streets have the same name followed by Road, Avenue and similar.
This is what happened a couple of weeks ago
Text 14-02-26
14 February 2026 at 09.34 – on local facebook group
Text to Miss Doozer
From Facebook Archives
From Facebook Archives
23 February 2025 at 13.36
24 February 2025 at 08.39
Fester got a packet of needles from the haberdashery in the Grainger Market, whose helpful staff got exactly what we needed when he explained what was required.