The recent fierce winds that have been battering part of the country knocked some of the fencing down in my back garden. The problem is that I have a dog and my neighbours are Muslim, so I thought I would try and get the council to come out and fix it as I’m sure my neighbours don’t want my dog in their garden – no matter how friendly she might be.
Luckily my dad is a disabled OAP so the council were quite happy to come round and put a new fence in place (the old one was rotten and fell apart as they hammered it back in), otherwise I might have had to get a Garden fencing Cardiff company in to do the job as that kind of thing isn’t on my list of tasks I can do.
They didn’t need to gain access to the garden via the house, which was nice because I was ill and was able to spend much more time in bed until they dad comes home to order me about again. I don’t know what I have, but I am sure it is terminal.
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