Poor you, Carinthia. Onna Monday, too. Have a benign beely hug:

Soo xx
Poor you, Carinthia. Onna Monday, too. Have a benign beely hug:

Soo xx
Snap wee bee
I was planning to cut my hair, but Iāll have to warm up firstā¦
Carinthia.xx
Snellfrocky! Hangnails! Dirty socks!
Pāraps a bungee to hold it shut? But youād have to take it off before the thing was collected, bin-men being bin-men.
I always had bungees on the bins, & used to pick up the manky ones left on the verge.
If I used a Noo one, it would, mysteriously, disappearā¦
Carinthia.xx
OK, so Iām now imagining wheelie bins that bounce back every time anyone tries to take them away to empty them. And in a storm they shoot off down the drive then - booooing - shoot straight back again, overshooting to the bottom of the garden and back.
They waltz, TFMā¦
I have to keep them at the front of the house, & there is just abit longer than a cars length to the pavement, & then the road.
If they go out to the road, then they could cause a serious accident, so they are mainly sensible, & waltz along the pavementā¦
The Lad, The Bugga, with his longer posher car used to nudge the bins so that the lids lifted like mouths openingā¦
Carinthia.xx
Kids, eh?
Soo
xx
I know. You turn your back for a moment, andā¦
Immensely cheering, Joe
Carinthia.xx
Suspiciously clean house.
< sulks. massively>
Gxx
Thinking of bribing a chicken to squitter. This is what I have become 
The Oaf would think it was Lunchā¦
Carinthia.xx
I very much doubt that. He would be outside his skin if the bird looked at him funny from the security of the flat-tank-hovercrafty, evil, unnatural and, above all, unfair hingmy.
Iād not hear the bleedinā end of it fer weeks, weeks I tell yer. No ta. I have enough trouble with the animal as it is, without the Light Poultry Transport Corps sticking their (polished) beaks in.
āMy agentās calling! My agentās calling!ā cried Chicken Licken, and scooted away as fast as she could on her Roomba to prove to Mr Mercurio that she could do a better Scouse accent than Steph āyes the girls are very quiet arenāt they - what are these pills of yours again, Steve?ā Corbett.
Love it!
Carinthia.xx
You turn your back for a moment, sleeping the sleep of the, er, well, and see an unavailable videoā¦
Never mind, I know my place. Which is under the leaky joint in the gin-piping.
What I see there, Joe, is āVideo unavailable. This video may no longer exist, or you donāt have permission to view it. Learn moreā
which probably isnāt what you intended.
Budge up wee birdie
Room for two there isnāt there?
I bring bacon and sossige buttiesā¦
Weād better eat some of 'em to make space.
News for Carinthia: I left our garden bin in the gazebo overnight as I plan to fill it a bit more today. The lid had blown open, but the bin itself was still upright.