“Two
nights ago a beautiful grey kitten stole into my tent at supper-time. It suggested a home somewhere near; but
there was none. I don’t know where it came from — a sort of angel’s visit. We were both a bit
lonely, I suppose, and soon became chums.”WW1
– The
cross at the front; fragments from the trenches – Photo: WW1 soldier and his kitten
“Two
nights ago a beautiful grey kitten stole into my tent at supper-time. It suggested a home somewhere near; but
there was none. I don’t know where it came from — a sort of angel’s visit. We were both a bit
lonely, I suppose, and soon became chums.”WW1
– The
cross at the front; fragments from the trenches – Photo: WW1 soldier and his kitten