These people have been the warp and weft of my life for forty years and more. They have seen me at my worst, and always believed the best of me and dreamed of better things for me.
I’m sitting in front of the fire, being serenaded by Dinah Washington. I’ve just had a delicious vegan meal, and
Simba is so clean now, he must have been very upset and distressed when he had poo on his fur coat. I used to bathe him every couple of days and fair dues to him, he let me. And more good news. He has been offered a permanent home by a kind woman who loves animals.
Today was the day my ancient Nissan Micra offered its clutch to the great God of defunct cars. There had