A Night In With The Lads

My Dear Fellow,

Tonight, Er Indoors is out, off to Glasgow for a night with her mate.

Consequently, I'm chez Stockbridge with the boys, and we are sharing a fish supper. Check that. Jasper is not that interested. I sometimes wonder if he is indeed a cat.

Punky, on the other hand, loves a bit of fish. I bought a whole extra one and he ate about half of it. He's now in his window-bed, sleeping it off.

As for me, I'm planning on having a night watching old films. Tonight I think I shall try "Sitting Pretty" with Clifton Webb, followed by "Obsession" with Robert Newton and "The Man They Could Not Hang" with Boris Karloff.

Or maybe I'll fall asleep, messily, drooling, like the old chap I am. And surrounded by fat & happy cats.

Parsones