Not content with demolishing the Up home signal on Dduallt while Himself was away on holiday last summer, the other day the mischievous moggy was found taking a fancy to Bron Hebog.
In this case it was probably the sheaves of research photographs which made an irresistible place to perch, but I fear he'd find the the scatter just as comfy.
This will not be tolerated!
It reminds me of the joke about the man who comes back home from the pub a little worse for wear one night, trips over the family pet and declaims: "I'll kill that cooking fat!"
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