Safer to stick to lovely, chlorine-free Gin.
Goodnight all.
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I can give you an answer: theyâve never, ever, had âtreatedâ water. So I suspect that should we try to give them any, weâd be lucky if they simply turned the bowl over âŚâŚâŚ 
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âŚwanders off, contemplating life with a gin-drinking cat.
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You would almost certainly descend into unseemly squabbles over the last of the bottle.
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My biggest worry is that the cat would very likely win.
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Whoopee
I am celibating
My foot is healed
So might I ask for gin?
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Gin must be available at all times.
Except for Basil, who gets mean.
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Hurrah!
and donât do it again
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Hoorah for the foot, Twellsy, but I really donât see that celibacy is necessary, unless youâre offering it up in thanks. In which case a few Hail Marys might suffice?
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Umm
I was dragged up as a Methodist
I know naught of rosary beads
As a happy happening I am so chuffed
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I am chuffed that I managed to make a passable bouillabaisse - not as chuff-making as your footly recovery, Twellsy, but it made me happy.
Soo xx
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AttaBee!
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The next shot, when theyâd switched it on, was a cracker.
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Talking of switching things on
We have nice clean electric that is made in bulk in the power station
The map of outages still shows huge numbers right across the island
So we are grateful
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And all the little birdies are singing their hearts out, like itâs spring. Bleedinâ cold though.
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Some birdies round here are doing more than singing
Fertilising eggs and sitting on em they are
I donât think itâs the right season for such activity
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Ah, the fun we had after someone said âyour muvver mates out of seasonââŚ
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