In which we lark about up the hospital and celebrate the Jubilee.
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Getting Things From Cupboards
Until recently, I’ve always imagined that Bad, by sinister pop star Michael Jackson, is what's playing in my dog’s mind when he puts his head out of the car window on a sunny day. While I still believe this, I also now also associate it with vital surgery conducted under local anaesthetic as, at the … Continue reading Getting Things From Cupboards
Mrs Brown, You’ve Got A Lovely Porter
In which we get a job in a morgue.
The Runton Drive-In Cinema Club
In which we dismiss dog snatching rumours and arrange a classic film night.
Return of the Glampers
In which human life returns to Runton with yoga mats.