“Me name’s Alex and I live at the Pig & Ferret – er, on the doorstep outside, to be honest. I share it with a scruffy Border Terrier what’s called Charly. A lazy piece of work what sits about all day and sheds hairs on my sleeping bag…get oorff! I keep telling him, but he don’t. Nah, love him really.
Why am I sleeping rough outside the pub? Coz, I got one leg and it’s tough holding down a job. Ain’t my fault, izit?. That’s one pound for all the intel, thank you very much. And have a nice day sir!”
2 thoughts on “A Quick Pint Down the Pig & Ferret”
Love the random darts stuck around!
Good intro to two characters too.
Best wishes, Pete.
Westley Piddle boasts one of the oldest drinking spots on the River Thames. But it wouldn’t be a ‘real’ pub without a few darts stuck here and there 🐾
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