Martin Heidegger. Thirty years ago a friend in Glasgow had a
cat Nietsche and since then I have called my cats after philosophers,
They are so much cleverer than I am, except for FErdia who was called
after CuChullain's sparring mate but then she was a she. It just
happened that I was reading women poets. Way things turned out.
I have Finneran's reordered Yeats due from Amazon.
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