A bitter wind blows in from the East. Branches down, watering cans scattered across the courtyard. All through the night the electricity has been on, then off. The security alarm beeping away each time there's a power cut - that background noise of modern living . Sophie is oblivious to it.
When there's a lull in the wind Sophie's fur exhibits a 'cared for' look.
When the wind blows the fly away ' I've never been groomed in my life' look takes over.
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Bertie had a beard trim last week and is now looking at Sophie's facial furs with some envy. So much potential for food storage. Although neither can compete with Scotland rugby player Gary Graham...
Hari Om
Oh I don't know, Sophie, there are some hyoomon wummins who pay ultra bucks for the 'ungroomed' look 0 and you get it for free!!! Hugs and wags, YAM-aunty xxx
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