Just the one?
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Look, weāre having a Feud. Go and look up how to do Feuding properly, if in doubt ;- )
silly Twellsy, of course not.
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Canāt be arsed with wabbit feud
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Then lettuce re-educate you.
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Rosie is a dry wabbit and likely to be tough eating
I hope the Gusly digestion is up to assorted fibrous plastics
I might knit a spare wabbit to stick in a limpet shell
It might cause trouble when the limpet went a roving
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Sheās come to the wrong place, then!
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Well, I just had me broccoli bake, so I am reasonably confident
One is, as you seem to have noticed, a limpet. Not a feckinā hermit crab.
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Yes
Limpets do leave their spot at high tide for a bit of a meander round
They return to the same spot proir to the tide going out
I grew up on a beach
I know what limpets get up to
Next problem dere?
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Indeed they do, Dere. But they take their shells with them. Not being, as previously remarked, Hermit Crabs.
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Yes
But as limpets stand on their innards having their stomach/foot tangled in whaite wabbit innards of the chain molecule organic varieties could cramp a limpetās style somewhat
I care about the welfare of all creatures
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Christ onna Bike, Twellsy
Locates bucketā¦ 
Carinthia.xx
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Gawds. Iām clearly almost lost (as per). Although I, worryingly, gather your drift.
We saw tadpoles, today - have I told you this? Well, it was the highlight of a lumpy, bumpy, knee-jerking journey across the fields. Iāll go along with the directions from above about keeping it local, but, frankly, it may be doing me more harm than good. How I long to ease myself into the car and ride for 15 minutes to places that afford me a comfortable walk!
Soo xx
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Donāt blame me for the weird biology of the limpet tribe
Anyway Gus started the Fued when she wanted to moider Rosie till death
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We watched a nermit crab swap shells whilst on holiday. (Us, not the crab. Well, maybe it was. Who can be certain ?).
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Who sent the Attack (tiny) Moths? If it was you, Twellsy, you will rue the day. Evening.
Call the buggers off!!!
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Iāll sting (without regret) any tiny moths.
Once Iāve had some sleep.
Good nights, Cellarites,
Soo xx
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Popping down to its country shell?
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Iāll go no more a roving
So late into the night
Though the shell be still as solid
And the guts yet full of spite.
For the rock, it conquers teeth
As my rage outwears the shell,
And the waves bring no relief
To this stony, sandy Hell.
Though this pool was made for feeding
I sadly lack a spoon
But at high tide, youāll be needing
(What we donāt have!) a Maroon.
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Gin, Dahlink
Anna Hug
It has been awhile since I have had an Hug
Carinthia.xx
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Hugs dear chatelaine
I can assure folks that I donāt export tiny moths though seeing that they are an irritant to gastropods I could be tempted
Still itās be nice to Gus nanosecond so I am resisting temptation
For Now
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