It seems the next few days will be similar to the past week, no posts, just a few pics sent out to friends and relatives
Haven't heard from the new kids on the block in England since Christmas, are they still snowed under. Or was it something unpalatable or some unthinkable parallels they read? or did they discover something inordinate and not in line with their perception of the lost tribe? Ah well, what ever your calling and expectations there are a million and one behavioral codes on our planet and the strange thing is we are all only two percent genetically different from chimpanzees, so please stop monkeying around.
Tomorrow I have to see the Quack, regarding the jolly roger reservoir, OK Graeme I know you wanted your turkeys to read about this and how did the party go; I heard the police were called.
We had another call from the Pr/Son yesterday the message was just as abusive as the last one, we are expected to pay his out goings amounting to umpteen times more than our own. Is there anyone out there who would like to adopt him. I am sure there are people out there who are smarter than our family and would be willing to turn him around to become a level headed person again regardless of cost to their sanity or bank balance.
Thank you friends and relatives who have corresponded recently, and that is all for now, I must get things ready for the forthcoming blood bath tommrrow.
So toodle loo, see you if I get back in one piece. Vest.
By the way. If you are a smoker, click the above story regarding cigarette butts, it may save a life, if not your own.
Have a wonderful weekend. Vest.
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