A State of War
That shameless beggar, Heloise, my cat of many years, has begun to wheedle at me from the kitchen.
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Satire
An Unusual Piece
Mr Jonathan Sorrell held his new acquisition away from his body at a safe distance. It always took him some time to build a rapport.
The Little Man in the Velveteen Jacket
Mr Farley paused and looked back down the slowly falling hillocks over which he had walked.
The Night of Christmas Eve
The Boar’s Head is the only pub in a small village in Gloucestershire, the name of which is not particularly important to this story, other than to say you are very unlikely to have heard of it unless you were born there, and to mention it can only offend without profit.