After three decades in the West Country wildnerness, is it time to bring back Mrs Baggit to clean up the nation’s roadside litter?
Skomie worked so hard to get home. The vet said he used up all his energy crawling back. It’s for this reason that a JustGiving page has been created.
Somebody shot our beloved cat Skomie. They’ve made our rural idyll a little less idyllic. They’ve robbed us of a companion. I hope they’re feeling proud.
He’s just a cat, so why does it hurt so much that he’s gone? He’s just a cat, so why am I longing for the day he scampers through the door?
Do your Twitter followers *really* care that your denim jeggings haven’t arrived or that the gas engineer is running late? The answer is probably not.
I’ll attempt to explain what the I DON’T GET OUT MUCH blog is all about. To be honest, I’m not entirely sure myself yet, but we’ll see what happens.