Gary Strachan – "Write" Said Fred
Whimsical observations from deep within an erratic mind
I've just returned from a morning walk with my canine buddy Coco. A meander with the obligatory aimless wandering, inquisitive sniffing, the marking of territory with four pees and a sign off poop..... And that was just me! Seriously, though, witnessing the sheer glee on my labrador chum's endearing facade, while zig zagging across the... Continue Reading →
Sixteen days since his admission, my dad remains in situ at the Leeds General Infirmary (LGI). This enduring recuperation an unavoidable consequence of the major surgery he underwent last Wednesday. It's been a tough time for the undemonstrative Yorkshire gent. His malcontent exacerbated by his struggle to tolerate his role of patient in the latest episode of the drama The Strachan... Continue Reading →