Had the best weekend with my unfortunately long distance cousin - Andy and his family - who kindly left their pack of dogs - the Fockers to come and spend some time with us up in the big smoke. This is us aged about 3 and 4 but he really came into his own, once I turned 18 as there were a fabulous ongoing parade of his friends that I learnt to torture and sharpen my claws on. He also has the dubious honour of introducing me to copious amounts of alcohol and REO Speedwagon. His mother was one of my most beloved aunties and I wish with all my heart that she was still with us.
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