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Monthly Archives: December 2012
Christmas
No time of year is as emotive as this one. For those of us who had less than loving childhoods, Christmas, with all its expectations of emotion, love, excitement and presents, more often than not descended into chaos, abuse, pain … Continue reading
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Facebook, poseurs, twats and other bullies …
A long, long time ago, when dinosaurs ruled the earth and face book was a mere baby going up against Myspace in the popularity stakes, I started my own facebook account. Excited by the opportunities it presented to make friends, … Continue reading
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A kitten for Arthur …
In all the years I spent fostering cats and kittens, it was Arthur who first befriended the traumatised, frightened and often ill felines first. My general rule of thumb was not to mix any fosters with my own but that … Continue reading
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