Mes Amis
Life in Dundee just gets more perilous every day... but this time its not a gang of marauding individuals or even water from the Tay... no, its a big sodding cat.
Back in Fife where I grew up we used to hear tales of these creatures. Looks like they've tracked me to the big city, now.
With thanks to Mr X who I believe wishes to remain annoymous and sent me this link (Proving that I really should start reading the local papers far more closely). There's no real exciting reason why he's remaining annoymous. He just wanted it that way.
Au revoir
Russel
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