When the locals where talking about Black Rat I just had to listening in on the conversation. It wasn't what I expected though, It was some kind of drink they called cider; nothing like the brown long tailed creature I was thinking of that makes a wonderful supper!
I had a visit from a very fat cat the other day, he sat on a grave stone and I thought it might of collasped but it didn't, hell he was big! Thankfully he wasn't looking for a fight but if he had been I was ready; to run up stairs and hide under the bed!
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