They arrived at Wendover station just before noon and walked to the nearby sanctuary.
As they approached, a large, burly man appeared, but he immediately recognised Thomas from his last visit. “Ceidwadwy, we have been expecting you. You must be Alex,” he said, extending a hand the size of bear’s paw.
“Yes,” Alex said, taking the proffered paw and saw his own hand disappear. “This is my mum, Joanne.”
“Greetings to you all. Alex and Thomas, congratulations on your bonding. I hope you two h