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I forgot to tell you about a brill concert Hubby took me to last Sunday Evening at the Bridgewater Hall in Manchester. We'll Meet Again.

It was a concert introduced by June Whitfield with the Manchester Concert Orchestra playing songs and tunes from the war years. There was a male signer and a trio of girls called The Swingcats, a tribute to George Formby, and two dancers doing Lindy-hop and jive. It was excellent, the sing along at the end was good with most people (except Hubby) singing along.

I came home Friday to find Lucy stalking one of my shoes. On closer inspection I could see a shrews bottom and tail and quickly took the shoe outside. I shook the shoe but the shrew hung on, I shook it harder, no the shrew clung to the innersole at the toe and would not budge. Eventually with lots of shaking, out he popped and scurried away squealing and squeaking in disgust. I can't think whats worse, being killed by a toothless but evil clawed Lucy or spending the day in one of my shoes!

It didn't help I later found Shrew Poo in my Shoe!!