Continued from The Memoirs of Dalriada McPherson: Preparing For My Arrival When the door of the carrier swung open, it was obvious that...
Continued from The Memoirs of Dalriada McPherson: Second Contact Now was the time for Lee and Kath to prepare for my arrival. No,...
‘Cat Shelter. Can I help you?’ It was the first call of the day after throwing the answer phone switch to ‘off’...
Continued from The Memoirs of Dalriada McPherson: How it All Began ‘I’m sorry about your wait, madam.’ Lee was patiently stood in a...