Yes
I love cuddly bears
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Oooooooooh
Bacon butties?
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Glop.
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The Indian place upwind of us is making lunch curry. Which in Sparrer Time is breakfast curry.
[starvin’ tappity]
(but sadly they have met me before)
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I am contemplating chicken dopiaza…
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I have had some fresh pineapple this morning.
Tiny Tesco were selling it orff
Carinthia. xx
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Heavy thunder now, & it has gorn dark
Carinthia. xx
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We’re on with the Epic & Biblical now.
Those plants look Very Elfy, Fishy
Carinthia. xx
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They concentrated leaves all through August and then suddenly started another pair of flower-heads.
Meanwhile and more worrying, the bulbs in the front garden have started to sprout. Seasons? What seasons?
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Nice bushy geranium plants looking really healthy there Fishy
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Since they cannot reasonably imagine that the last couple of months have been winter, I think you have to consider the possibility that the bulbs in question are simply demented.
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We have just had lightning over about 150 degrees of sky. Wheeeeeeee!
And again!
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Speed, bonny Bird, like a boat on the wing,
Over the stormy sky
But don’t get toasted by ligh-ten-ing:
No one wants Sparrer Pie…
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That deserves an Pitcher…
Carinthia. xx
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Given the racket of the sparrers in the garden here I have moments of considering sparrer in a naice white whaine veloute en croute
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That’s just plain wrong, Twellsy. We are not cannibals!
Did I mention the green parakeet in our garden? Mr Bee shooed it away and hopes never to see its like again. Sparrers surround our hive and are welcomed. Bedtime for grumpy bees,
Soo xx
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Tell him not to come to the Gushut, then: mornin’ and evenin’ flypasts. Not that he would be unwelcome for himself, of course;- )
Thank you, Datling.
Gxx
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Please, dere, stewed in beer. It’s only polite.
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