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HORSE TROUGHS

Sir, —On Christmas Eve a tired-out horse had not a drink all day till at long last and after all sorts of manoeuvring to get him and cart on to a footpath his thirst was quenched at one of the remaining relics of a day when necessity was more fully provided for. For auld lang syne might not white “N.P.” lines be paintted where such troughs still in thoughtfulness remain to prevent thoughtless woman or man from being just plain thoughtless?—Yours, etc., PERHAPS ANSERINE. December 28, 1951.

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Press, Volume LXXXVII, Issue 26617, 31 December 1951, Page 2

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HORSE TROUGHS Press, Volume LXXXVII, Issue 26617, 31 December 1951, Page 2

HORSE TROUGHS Press, Volume LXXXVII, Issue 26617, 31 December 1951, Page 2