Passing on the flame
In the early noughties, in Nottinghamshire, I presided over the one and only working ferret class I have ever judged. A gentleman there caught my attention. His infectious laughter filled the small and smoky room where the ferrets and owners assembled to be judged. Wearing his trademark bib and brace, tweed deerstalker and sporting a beard before they were fashionable, Bob Merrin — or ‘Granda Bob’, as he is affectionately known — held court, wearing a smile that stretched from ear to ear.
Long before the age of social media, even before the internet had taken off, Bob was the fount of ferreting knowledge in his local area. As the internet grew, so did his reputation, technology allowing more people to learn his ways and benefit from his years of experience. Nowadays, we take for granted
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