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Bridport lockdown diary - Day 65

Day 65

The cast:
Me
'The undertaker' (husband)
'Nearly 90' (mother)
'Office darling' (daughter)
'On the ground in France' (son)
'MIL' (mil)
Neighbours

Not amused to be rudely woken at 5.30am this morning, I mean N.O.T A.M.U.S.E.D, especially when discovering the source. 'Bloody vermin' I shout in 'the undertakers' ear, (loudly as he's deaf in one ear and I can never remember which one). He's out of bed as quick as a flash and grabs the air rifle. 'Show me where'? he commands, 'out the front' I say and the next thing you know he's thundering down the stairs with me hot on his heels. I stop him by the front door, just as well really, as the vermin I describe is the two legged variety and last time I checked, you can't shoot that species. We make a pot of tea, I have a headache and my heart is pounding and when I speak to my neighbours later they feel the same way. All it takes is one tiny insignific…

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