I am awaiting a pro-quality shot once the Missus returned home. For now, this one must do.
I decided to call him Nutmeg on account of his black and brown fur. While the little General watches proceedings from an elevated position, I believe that Nutmeg might become the boss soon. He is clearly interested in the job.
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The Don knows nothing but the milliseconds to 6 o’clock, and the memory of you.
Ah, the Missus can’t wait to meet Nutmeg. And Mister G, of course. And the Don (I wonder whether he will remember me?).