My old Ma was quite insistent that the old ways are the best,  and who’s to say she was wrong?  I think we might all get a chance to find out before too long.  Our people’s offspring have been known to laugh at what they see as old fashioned ways around here, but they might be grateful yet!

            Some of us youngsters had a GREAT time just after Christmas when a load of supporters came to visit & we did a few races.  They ran, we followed , or charged ahead, or went in a completely different direction, depending how we felt.  My favourite was definitely the Hat Race because I was making it as difficult as possible for them to get my Santa hat on – the more you wiggle your ears the harder it gets, you know.  In the end our Blue team won and prizes , and praises, were  dished out, mostly in the form of mint Polos , so we all felt the morning had been well spent!

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