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To Cambridge with Di to see her parents on another fine and sunny day after morning fog.
Successful shooting morning and afternoon, returning home with a drake and hare and then evening obedience dog training as the girls come home with good school reports and Wiggly collects her car and goes to her first pantomime rehearsal.
The Tory plan to avoid discussing Europe at the Party Conference by leaving out any motions or debate on the subject was blown apart.
I got out early this morning to accompany the girls to the bus stop and there heard of their regular daily mock fights and battles from the other children there.
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To Addenbrookes Clinic with Diana who got a clean bill of health and then lunch together before on to Bedford cinema with Diana to see the tear-jerking film, "Forest Gump", which we both enjoyed then a tired evening of libido failure with Wiggly.
As the Tories gather in Bournemouth, the row deepens over Margaret Thatcher's son, Mark, who made his fortune from arms dealing commissions whilst his mother was in office.
This morning became an endeavour to reassure Diana that she had not got any genital infections after my examinations of her yesterday.
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Another very passionate if very late night with Wiggly and then off to Molesworth with Sam discussing pigeon control with Robert Ward before a long session reassuring Wiggly after having to leave.
A session at home at The Hayling View cleaning the car and resting with Diana who was worried about her health.
I was comfortably asleep under the large and warm duvet when Wiggly got back around 4.30am, smelling of lager and looking obviously friendly! She stripped off and soon our naked bodies were in bed together.
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From Horning to Wiggly’s place in St Neots after watching Norwich City beat Leeds and then shooting rabbits with Jim on the way.
An emotional day for Wiggly missing her meals and struggling with arrangements to return home by train for the show she had arranged to see in Fulbourne.
Awoke to the sound of some shooters banging away at wildfowl on the marsh and rather envied them their sport at first until I recognised that I was better off in a warm bed on such a cold morning.
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