1940's
I Lived at 20 Poplar st. ground
floor right side, next door was the McKay's, daughter Lizzie was nice, she was
my girl-friend, but when I looked up at Mr McKay, he seemed 10 feet tall, Bonnet
( Flat Cap ) a scarf that was wrapped twice or three times around his neck,
criss crossed across his chest and wrapped around his braces, never smiled, BUT
!!! he was everybody's friend, he was the Gibshill vet, everyone took their sick
animals to him, then, dogs ran loose, and they were territorial, any dog that
entered another's, there was a fight, then, as now I love dogs, and after a
fight, any dog that was injured was taken to Mr McKay, he would sew them up, if
they had a wound, needle & thread, and the dogs let him, I watched many a
time as Mr Kay worked his magic, when people got a pup, everyone thought it
right to have their tails docked ( Cut Short ), Mr. Kay did it for you, no
charge, I couldn't watch that, I couldn't bare to hear pups yelp so loudly, but
another thing Mr McKay done was to cut all the boy's hair, with those dreaded
clippers, pictured above, he would clip all your hair off and leave a little
tuffty bit at the front, the haircut was known as a Paint-Brush, everyone
dreaded having a Paint-Brush, now I had a mop of Blonde Hair, " Awe Mrs
Sinclair, hasn't your wee Billy got lovely hair " there was no way Mr McKay was
going to be let loose on my hair, so !!! I was warned many a time, " Ya Wee
Scunner, dae that again, and I'm taking you to Mr McKay ", that was enough for
me to behave, I posted a photo earlier of Craigeknows class of 41, see how many
boys had a paint brush.
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