Heavy side story, I’ve been missing my absolute best friend of a cat since Monday night, been looking everywhere for him. Decided to swing around in some woods by my house to stave off the depression.
I live near an 18 century pub and church, just off of a road that’s been actively in use since 17th or 18th century. I’ve found a few 1880-1890s coins in my yard. Figuring people dispersed home drunk through the area since the 1750s, there’s got to be plenty of dropsies through the years…