Wednesday, 12 October 2011
Sally
My beautiful girl will be sorely missed.
We lost our dear friend in the early hours of this morning.
R.I.P. dear Sally.
August 12th 1997 - October 12th 2011
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"Susan," said Mrs. Miniver, "where did that knitting come from? I swear you didn't have any on you a minute ago. I believe you materialise bits of knitting out of thin air, the way conjurers do with lighted cigarettes." "No," said Susan, "they grow out of my finger-tips, like a thread out of a spider." From Mrs. Miniver by Jan Struther