I have acquired an impressive new cockerel to squire Mrs Brahma, who was left mooching most disconsolately alone following the foxes’ dinner reservation.

Colonel Mustard II made a dive towards Mrs B the moment he set eyes on her, then stalked off majestically to survey his new terrain. Mrs B was pretty startled by his sudden appearance; she certainly wasn’t expecting the good seeing-to she immediately received, but as she’s been fluffing herself up and preening shamelessly all evening, I’m guessing she’s pleased. She has been following him slavishly, and she’s already trying to see where that ray of light is peeping out from, look…



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