19 December 2014

Duke and Elvis

I was four years old when Elvis died but that didn't stop me developing a whopper crush on him in my early/mid teens.  I remember one time sitting on a bench seat at the side of a skating rink (my friends and I frequented it on a Friday or Saturday night) having a blue moment as it was the anniversary of his passing.  The little dog, Duke, belonged to his mother Gladys.

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12 December 2014


Spied yesterday, darting here and there, no doubt keeping an eye out on Santa's behalf.