14 November 2015

14th Jan 1946: naughtie Donald (Thompson?)

14 Monday. Hard black frost; giving only slightly in the afternoon sun: clear: E wind. To Morden in morning to buy cats meat and something from Boots. Got accumulators locally. Stripped more paper from living room wall. Had to carry Donald home screaming as Gwennie could not get him to go home. He defied her, knocked here as bold as brass while Gwennie followed crying. They had been playing in the road, as Donald refused to take orders but I got him home struggling: you have to laugh.

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