I took Dougall to the vet

Well, Mummy took both of us in our box, of course.  I don't drive.  I would, I'd be brilliant, but I can't reach the wheel and the pedals at the same time. Dougall's had a lump on his hip, and Mummy thought it was a fatty lump that would go in time.  Then it got …

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Seven weeks went by

Seven weeks went by and we changed from end of summer to deep dark, damp winter.  That's what it seems like anyway.  It's a long time since Humphrey left us and Midge and Oscar came. It's an even longer time since Fred left the house, and Dougall and I weren't even alive then.  Yesterday was …

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