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30 May 2020 at 23.16
30 May 2022 at 12.55
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.
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30 May 2020 at 23.16
30 May 2022 at 12.55
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| Dominic 1984 |
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| Tiddles |
28 May 2023 at 10.40
Thunderthighs came with and behaved and looked very well. Lots of complimentary comments on how smart and upstanding he looked. And he did a Bramah of navigating us to the crematorium as the A61 that way was blocked (a jumper), and then back over to the golf club; followed by another car equally unfamiliar with the route.
It's very strange seeing my sisters turning into old ladies, so reminiscent of, yet so different to, our Granma and her cousins and friends who were around when I was little.
I shall be going back down to spend some time with Middlesister from next Thursday to the following Monday.
Then she will have to start finding and living her new life as a widow.
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27 May 2018 at 20:32