I totally forgot what I was going to say.
Oh, I think my nextdoor neighbour has died. I spoke to his mum on Tuesday and she said he was in hospital with multiple organ failure. This morning she was at the recycling bins at 7am (not normal) and today I saw her walk past with some brochure with flowers on the front.
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After a weekend in Brighton where I saw the most wonderful looking Beagle, I decided that my dog Benson needed a friend....well, if you're walking one dog then you may as well walk two. Its been 6 months now and my Beagle Jeremy is driving me barmy.
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thats pretty crappy. Did he come into the pub?
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