Flùr na h-Alba

Failte.
Ciamar a tha sibh ?
Is mise whirrier.
The Vision.
The sun had closed the winter day,
the cullers quat their roaring play,
an hungerd maukin ta`en her way, to kail yards green.
While faithless snaws ilk step betray whare she has been.

Flùr na h-Alba
I would prefer to be a citizen and not a subject...
Dont belive in Scotlands proposed, self determination self governing legislature.....
They dont give a damn for us in London but in Edinburgh they..ve always had a healthy dislike for the Highlanders and Islanders.
I live in the Highlands of Scotland, on the North East coast.
Joined to the rest of Britain only by a narrow isthmus, seperating the Firth of Forth from the Firth of Clyde, the northen two thirds of Scotland were in ancient times considered virtually another Island.
No change there then !
I have, now and in the past kept and worked Longdogs, Lurchers and Saluki`s.

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