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Counting Summer’s lambs Dogs are away up the hill and round the flock of Club and Radnor ewes grazing in […]

I wrote this article after reading Rupert Sheldrake’s account of American ranchers painting white stripes across roads to act as

“The Government’s determination to allow beef bulls to run loose on public footpaths . . . .” On reading that

My primeval Instincts got me a star spot in one man and his dog

   ‘The Summer that never was’ has long since gone, taking with it the misery of that wretched holiday spent

The following essay,‘The Ox-Pasture’ won the £500 first prize in the  Kenneth Allsop Memorial Competition Judged by a panel composed