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It was an excellent show, wasn't it? The fiddling, the piano playing, the dancing ... and a little light banter while everyone rested a little after that last performance ...
I didn't see any other kilt-wearers there, so it must have been you my brother spotted as we were pulling in, and again inside - we were at the other end of the row, three rows back.
__________________ I am easily moved for sympathy for dogs, far more so than for humans, because dogs do not understand. There is no way to explain that you will return, that the vet will make it all better, that they cannot go shooting today because that is not what today is about. They cannot work out that their misery is finite and will some time end, and so their misery is magnified. Gerald Hammond Mad Dogs and Scotsmen |