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My mum and dad’s cat Bridget (pictured above, more recently) has always been a bit of a wanderer. Never was her nomadic spirit more evident than in summer 2020, when (partly due to her clashes with George) she’d vanish for weeks on end. While she was away my
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Subscribe NowOnce Upon A Time On A Lane0:00/858.75066666666671× Once upon a time on a lane I walked, with Julie, away from the wreckage of the music festival we’d been attending, leaving behind sloping fields full of empty bottles and crisp packets and sanitary towels and old
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Grey Charm (January 1967) Margaret found her first grey hair when she was 19. By the time she was 25 the horned god of the wild earth had lavished her with a whole headful. She gave zero shits, embraced the situation unreservedly, used the money she had recently embezzled from
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