After a good old celebratory session on the old Adnams Broadside, he was probably unconcious outside The Sole Bay Inn last night and couldn’t respond, I bet he crawled along the road to the Sailors Reading Rooms and spent the night there under a pile of newspapers.
Belated Happy Birthday Moggy.

It’s just one of many screwed up relationships and situations that occur in the old music biz. It’s her choice. Leave her to it I say!

Paul

Fine, only why should the paying public have to put up with her constant mumblings about him during her ‘act’, he’s obviously not doing her a lot of good is he, emotionally or otherwise.

Catalina heading South-east over Southend at 10:28 this morning in clear blue skys only just saw her as my attention was on the beach with a skimpy bikini clad lady…

She flew over my house about 15mins earlier, the Cat, not the bikini clad beach babe.

DeanK
Incidentally, I saw a Dakota with invasion stripes flying north over Braintree on Saturday afternoon, it was very low, could it be the same one.

This is the current example: A rescued Border Terrier cross who has been with me now for almost nine years.

What a cutie, I could never say that about a cat, well, I could, but not really mean it.
What does he/she personally think of cats.

..enough to know that it was Mk XVI Spitfires that were used in the film. 🙂

Mark

Sorry, I got the V and the I the wrong way round, I had my glasses on upside down.
Actually, my missus really enjoyed the programme, she’s not a keen type but having to put up with me, knows a little bit. She was quite astonished, and so was I, when obscure bits were brought out of the ground and quickly identified. I did point out that Mr Arnold had rather more than complete bits in his garage, which raised the question, ‘Where does he live then’, meaning, I hope it’s not on our street, I couldn’t cope with that.

TT
I wonder if a certain gentleman in this area with a very large piece of WW2 kit will be turning up with it.
Wink, wink, nod, nod, say no more.

My Scooby Doo is not happy at being called a crappy little Jack Russell just because he chases cats out of the garden, he’d probably chase anything out of here, he’s only being territorial. The only time he came unstuck was with a hedgehog, won’t go near those prickly things anymore, the spaniel came across a grass snake by the pond last year, didn’t like that, wouldn’t go near it.
We have a local woman who takes both her labrador and cat for a walk at the same time. Thats different, when our two come across that combination, I think it’s a case of, well, if the cat has a dog for a pal, it’s ok by us, they just have a sniff and leave it at that.
Unless I’m on a road, I never put them on a lead, though we are lucky to have nice walks at the bottom of the garden. I’ve never had a problem with fights with other dogs, things got nasty only once, they love kids, and they are fairly obediant unless they are getting near home and sense it’s tea time.
I would never take them anywhere near livestock without being on a lead though, not that we have any round here, but they are used to being around horses anyway.
Interestingly enough, when Scooby was a puppy, he used to go over to the in-laws, they had 2 cats, one he hated and one who was his best mate, they used to curl up and go to sleep together, why one but not the other, I don’t know, thats the mystery of cats.