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Today my front garden is in a dreadful state. I wish there was something I could do.
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On Saturday 8 December 2001, at 2.52 pm, I was more concerned with dog faeces
from a neighbour, as I spent much of summer 2001 working on my garden.
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The dog was large, but as I recall, harmless, apart from the faeces for which
Miss Mulleney had her own garden, above photograph 24 November 2001 at 10.52 pm.
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