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We went down to mind my aunt's house in Kilkeel while she was in Italy. It was the one week in the summer where the weather was mostly warm, which was nice as there isn't exactly much else to do in Kilkeel except go on the beach. I had brought 4 books in case of rain though. She has 2 cats, one of which is very fat. The first night I heard what I thought was a branch tapping on the window of my bedroom, then I realised there was no wind, so I got up and looked out, and there was the fat cat sitting on the sill with one paw up, tapping the window with its claws. Sadly for it I did not let it in, and I may have sort of accidently on purpose poured a glass of water on its head. I never saw an animal move so fast.
We went for walks on various parts of the beach and went down to Cranfield, where we became lost amid caravans on the worst road surface I've ever driven on, and up to the Silent Valley. Again.
We went for walks on various parts of the beach and went down to Cranfield, where we became lost amid caravans on the worst road surface I've ever driven on, and up to the Silent Valley. Again.