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The
year of 2019 challenges my Greek move in so many ways. Brexit deal,
no deal means the cats have to start their rabies injections now at
least 4-5 months ahead of schedule just in-case they fail on the
first blood test and Pet Passports might not be valid, depending on
what you read and where you see it. The only hiccup I've had with the
Greek/English house build is that greek cats have small arses and My
Big Osc has a fat one. So a 150 square one is no good for my two. No
problem armed with Fat Bottom photos and tape measure we've managed
to convince the Aluminium Man that a Dog size one will do.
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Wednesday
13th hasn't offended anyone yet as the Greeks don't like
Tuesdays and The Brits Fridays, so should be ok as long as no salt is
spilled, I've put the Greek eye on the box and no walking under
ladders.
The
ladder bit could be a bit tricky as 69 consecutive days of rain,
unheard of in years has meant the lovely Manolis hasn't been able to
finish the road. So unless you wear wellies and tread carefully you
can't get down to the house. Not going to change the date though as
the 29th is looming and who knows what the politicians are
going to do.
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So
fingers crossed, praying for no rain, hoping the lovely, lovely
Manolis can finish the concrete and all should be well.
