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Whiskery Misery

F whiskers were a danger to health, or a menace to man’s precarious foothold on this planet, I should send my bristles down the plughole every morning with a whoop for the triumph of man over nature. Instead, I am obliged to send them down with a snarl at my defeat. I am defeated by a damfool convention which condemns me to this miserable chore winter and summer, every day of my life-R. A. Copland, in Here’s My Discomfort, an NZBS series.

This article text was automatically generated and may include errors. View the full page to see article in its original form.I whakaputaina aunoatia ēnei kuputuhi tuhinga, e kitea ai pea ētahi hapa i roto. Tirohia te whārangi katoa kia kitea te āhuatanga taketake o te tuhinga.
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New Zealand Listener, Volume 32, Issue 813, 25 February 1955, Page 11

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Whiskery Misery New Zealand Listener, Volume 32, Issue 813, 25 February 1955, Page 11

Whiskery Misery New Zealand Listener, Volume 32, Issue 813, 25 February 1955, Page 11

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