Pushing open the shop door and dragging in the buggy behind me, I heard the familiar jingling sound ring in my ears
âHi Nanny!â I called to my grandma, Irene, sitting behind the till.
It was meant to be my day off, but I couldnât stay away from the shop!
âThat was you once, you know,â she replied, seeing my little girl, Harriet, then 13 months, waving from her pram. âComing to visit your old nan at work!â
âI know,â I said, laughing. âSome things never change!â
And for my nan, that has never rung truer.
Sheâs 96 and has been working in the family-run shop for 40 years.
In March 1981, she and my grandad, Les, opened Pet Food Supplies.
It started out as a laundrette, but was transformedâŚ