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• When we arrived in Bristol, we headed straight for the Bag Of Nails, a cat pub I'd read about on the internet and needed to see to believe.
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• The pub was everything I had hoped it would be, with cats curled up on the bar and sleeping under tables. The pub was really nice too with friendly staff, cheap rounds and honey & mustard pretzels.
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• We sat up at the bar and got acquainted with the regulars. There were fourteen cats in total including some really cute kittens. They had all been born in the bar, so they were really comfortable around everyone.
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• There were some girls at the bar who knew all the cats by name, so I asked if it was their local while not trying to feel too jealous.
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• Even though I never wanted to leave, it was time to drive back to Edinburgh, so we finished our drinks, petted each cat goodbye and jumped in the Fig.