Pete
'I hate my cat,' says PJ, 'he is just a ponce, miaows at me for breakfast and then for dinner and that's it. He is just a ponce isn't he.'
I am so glad Pete never changes.
'Perhaps you should send him out to work?' replies Mother, 'Make him earn his keep.'
This weekend my beautiful Nicky and I headed off to visit Mummy Essex and take our Pete out for pre-Christmas drinks. Food, wine and beers were consumed and many laughs were had. It was lovely to see Pete again. After everything he has been through, he just keeps getting better and better. I can't believe it has been four years. The animal that did it will be out of prison soon no doubt.
Thanks to everyone for a fine evening and to my lovely mother for the cheese!
Nik took some photos from the car window, not spectacular ones but I liked them :)


