Nigel Kendall

2 months ago | theguardian.com | Nigel Kendall

Free to explore my hilly corner of the countryside, I found hidden paths to sacred springs, prehistoric monoliths, empty swimming holes …

Jan 1, 2025 | theguardian.com | Zoe Williams |Rachel Dixon |Nigel Kendall |Arwa Mahdawi |Amy Fleming |Sam Pyrah | +9 more

Feb 5, 2024 | newsbreak.com | Nigel Kendall

The phone call we had been dreading came one morning last June. An MRI scan and biopsy had confirmed that our cat, Kevin, had inoperable throat cancer. I thanked the vet for the care she had lavished on him, and booked his death for 2pm the same day. I hung up the phone. I stood in the garden, dazed. Then I started to howl. I howled in grief, I howled in anger, I howled at the injustice of it all. I didn’t need to tell my wife. She had heard the howling.

Feb 5, 2024 | msn.com | Nigel Kendall

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Feb 5, 2024 | theguardian.com | Nigel Kendall

The phone call we had been dreading came one morning last June. An MRI scan and biopsy had confirmed that our cat, Kevin, had inoperable throat cancer. I thanked the vet for the care she had lavished on him, and booked his death for 2pm the same day. I hung up the phone. I stood in the garden, dazed. Then I started to howl. I howled in grief, I howled in anger, I howled at the injustice of it all. I didn’t need to tell my wife. She had heard the howling.