Look here Mrs Bac Pharmacy lady; that horse [Ginty] is big I'm told and you aren't. Now your little wrist is broked and we are all sad. Except Glenn - who didn't seemed to mind at all this morning - running hither and thither on the beach with Ghriet and Sam and giving me the dirtiest of looks when I threw the ball-thing past him and Sam got it first. I mean, if looks could kill........! So, get better soon Mrs Carolyn. Your staff in the shoppe are brill but its just not the same whinging at them about my ailments.
Snap; Ullapool
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