You love me really dear chatelaine
Don’t you?
Luvverly chick Joe
Boy or girl?
You love me really dear chatelaine
Don’t you?
Luvverly chick Joe
Boy or girl?
Awww. Fluffy!
I don’t really speak wine (as evidence see Friday night) so I just get in whatever the Cellarites ask for.
Yes
Seriously, it’s too early to tell. We’re still not sure about the two that hatched in March!
Ach I know Joe - some birds like to keep their gender quiet until it’s too late
Thunder storms here
Snot fair I want to play with planting my rude pot up
They’re promising us thunder on Tuesday night, but I bet it doesn’t happen.
Meanwhile, Lidl has a Gin Shelf.
Bonkers pricing A case or two of Rioja Blanco would be very much appreciated, Hedgers. >simpering smile<.
Wottsa ‘rude pot’, Twellsy? Should I know this?
Soo xx
I too am gently boggling, Bee
Ooh - a Boggling Bench! A useful addition to the Cellar, I feel.
Soo xx
Possibly not a Bench: a few of those balance ball yokes would be good for Boggling on and our core stability both.
Gxx
Gordon Bennett! Sounds like trusses, to me. Ah, well - anything to keep you happy, Gus.
Soo xx
The trusses we’ll need for the après-Boggle, dahlink.
Gxx
You think of everything, Dearheart.
Mr Bee has just returned from sunbathing, in the garden. He was out for 7 minutes, max.
Soo xx
Not so, but I have thought of their name now: Swiss Balls. (no, now don’t be cruel about Hesse)
Yet again, I disappear for a bit and return to find a discussion about balls. And this time rude pots as well. I’m not sure this place is suitable for someone of my genteel disposition.
We’ll soon coarsen you up, TFM. I used to be known as ‘sweet soo’, at one time, y’know. (Aye, in yer dreams - ed.)
Soo xx
Do you refer to Hermann, Gus? I read ‘The Glass Bead Game’ decades ago and found it so immersive that I almost drowned. Perhaps I should try again, but for now it’s another book by Elena Ferrante. Specs applied and away I go.
Soo xx
Indeed. Cheating a bit as he was born in Germany but couldn’t think offhand of much in the way of SwissLit)