[Ozric Jonathan]

Originally Posted by Suze65

A very very long time ago, when I was a little girl, I was walking towards the big steps that went down to the lower garden ( at home we had a big garden) with Jemima in my hands. The steps were in two levels, so one flight of steps a level bit and another flight of steps. Anyway, at the top, I tripped and Jemima shot out of my hands and landed on the middle level bit , it was York stone ! I thought she was a gonna, she it the deck pretty hard. But she was fine, I popped her on the lawn and she wandered off

That's a nice accident story Suze. You still have Jemima? Has she forgiven you yet?