It's Véronique - whom I've known for (can it be?) sixty four years, and Gramsci, whom I've known for ... fourteen weeks and three days. Can that be all? Sometimes it feels like a lifetime of adorable tabby and white energetic monstrosity. He has grown up so much during that time, even if he still regards Moth as this inexplicably unbouncy punchbag. I'm sorry to have had only my iPad to hand to capture them both at this minute, rather than something more flattering to both of them ...
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