"Grandmother Redesdale was fat, pink cheeked and smiling, with wispy white hair tucked into a small black cap. She was always dressed in black, unlike widows of today, and was a wonderful storyteller. She kept a Berkshire pig instead of a dog, the double of Beatrix Potter's Pig-Wig, which she took to church on a lead. No one thought it a bit odd - affection for animals was taken for granted - and she had a similar affection for my father whom she called "Poor Dowdie", with an indulgent smile"
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