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I don’t believe how irresponsible I was: Trog and other animals

Jodie and Boris grew and the garden flourished as my marriage festered, withering the love that once was there. Paul blamed work. He was now a train driver and working shift work. It wasn’t long before he started just not … Continue reading

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Snuffles: Trog and other Animals

There is no point being angry for long, I have discovered, as all you succeed in doing is getting a reciprocal anger back and Paul’s anger was always much more dangerous than mine ever was. So my up and down … Continue reading

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