Another afternoon of Green canvassing, enlivened in part by the “help” of the Green Party-supporting cat. At least he accompanied me along a whole row of terraces, and often mieouwed in sympathy as I was talking into entry-phones. You might say he was just hoping someone would open the door, but I think he was a Green really.
And I found a whole street that would almost unanimously consider voting Green – there really is a groundswell out there.
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