With the onset of another winter our inimitable old lady of Eyam is finding it tough living alone in her rambling Peak District farmhouse …. particularly since her beloved Tomcat Toby went missing recently.
Frugal Hannah has had to resort to paying for those nasty pest control people from the Council to come in because, as she puts it, `the mice are now breeding like rabbits?!`
Good old Hannah … the salt of the earth; and confusingly eloquent as ever.
Mecannylad wishes I was a pound behind her !