Nobody tells me nuffin' - so anyway, after a strenuous wrestling with translating the Young Hegelian's, I opened the tin of a (rather good) cat's meat, and fed it to Smoggy; greyist of all felines of Ulster, Prince of Muswell Hill, and above all 'here first'.
Smoggy always enjoyed the brand: he was a delicate eater and always licked his paws afterward. In fact the brand was that good, and rich in tuna, I often thought of mixing it up with a bit of mayo...
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