Excellent work!
Gus dear
Any limpets I have come across are toothless
So why do you want toothpaste?
Probably safer not to ask.
Radula paste costs lots more. And as for what they want for beak-scrubbing…
It keeps me shell minty fresh and pimple-free. Plus I squirts it in gulls’ eyes.
Apparently toothpaste is also good for ‘reviving’ piano keys. Makes sense, I suppose…
You all do know that it helps stop bites itching, I hope.
Good for cleaning jewellery, too, a bit like jeweller’s rouge in its effect.
I suppose it saves on the Gin, dahlink, although it is brilliant (ha!) for cleaning rings
Really rather lovely.
We had similar colours here but of course I couldn’t see so much of them, because of the houses in between.
We had a pleasant time dining outside in the last sun and sunset
It is such a treat having the this weather to extend the summer living as long as possible
I can always tell when there is a spectacular sunset happening here: the houses on the other side of the road from my study window go pink-and-orange, and then I go and look out over the valley in the other direction.
…whereas a Lesser Fish might call the fire brigade.
I’m on the Vodka …
Carinthia.xx
Jolly good. Alles est in Ordnung.
Or “the spoilsports”, as some of us might say.
We face another of this type, come Saturday. The weather up in NW Scotland has been truly miserable, for most of the year. ‘Never mind’, we buzz cheerily, ‘we have all of the necessary clothing and we are tuff’. The weather has warmed up and the blurry midges seem to be enjoying an extra breeding season and won’t have boogered off before we arrive.
No, I haven’t packed him, just his apparel. Wot?
Soo xx
Best dreams, Cellarites.
Soo xx
That won’t stop a medium-determined midge wiv its little midgy wirecutters and gelignite.
Orf to me nest.
That will be their weeny mandibles, Dere. With rearward-directed tiny teeth on the mandibular edges and an overall mouth arrangement which permits only retraction because of the way muscular midgey stuff is hooked over the edges of the mandibles, apparently. Nasty bitey wee feckers, in other words. But they are truly screwed if they want to spit something out, afaics.
Meanwhile, Soo and Mr Bee, read, learn, inwardly digest and practise