Thank-you Dunnock
I will make full use ovvit
The first Mrs C’s brother died this evening, tormented by dementia. A lovely man, who ‘disappeared’
I will raise a glass to him, & light a Candle
RIP Bill
Carinthia.xx
Thank-you Dunnock
I will make full use ovvit
The first Mrs C’s brother died this evening, tormented by dementia. A lovely man, who ‘disappeared’
I will raise a glass to him, & light a Candle
RIP Bill
Carinthia.xx
I will raise a glass to Bill
And proffer hugs dear
Another rising glass and further hugs from here dere Chatelaine.
RIP Bill.
Gxxx
Standing is my usual reaction
Snork, Joe
Am fortifying meself with another drink
The fallout from this death could be spectacular, & not inna good way
Sigh
Carinthia.xx
Try the Leighlinbridge1 Scale, from an erstwhile regular at Rainbow’s Bar, who shall remain nameless2:
1Pronounced, for the uninitiated, as “Locklinbridge”. I have no idea why.
2At least, until I ascertain whether he is in a position3 to sue
3i.e. still breathing
Morning all. Too early. Going into That London for a birthday museum trip.
Endless galleries of extinguished candles and shrivelled balloons…
Sorry. My Inner Eeyore seems to be on the rampage this morning. Chuck us a thistle, there’s a love…
Oh, and enjoy the trip. Might there be involved at all ?
I imagine it is not entirely beyond the realms of possibility.
TART
For the avoidance of doubt, that would be as in “That’s All Right Then”.
Call me Scarface.
Sorry, no cocaine in stock atm, mind.
The cat, who has decided to be very glad I am back, was cavorting madly at the foot of the bed. I poked my head out over the duvet to enquire what he thought he was doing, and he just pounced. I don’t think he meant it. Hairy fool.
Candle lit. RIP, Bill.
Soo xx
RIP Bill.
I hope the fallout is less difficult than you fear.
So say we all.
I was planning an afternoon of cooking and other worthy tasks. However, I am sitting on the beely bum, frittering away my time.
I do hope that That Cat has not done real damage to the Gusly Phizog.
Soo xx
Indeed
About like a conspicuous shaving cut, so nah…
When a cat hits me, I don’t hit it back, for I am a Peaceful Birdie.
I find out where it lives & send the Lads round.
Here I am causing mayhem by doing a real Roast
dinner
Pig lion with roast spud cider and apple gravy steamed savoy purple sprouting broccolli cauliflower roast pumpkin and apple sauce
I hope that’s enuff
Sounds great, to me, Twellsy.
I plan on making a veg roulade, for this evening and putanesca sauce to freeze in portions.
But I’m still sat on that bum.
Soo xx
Mr C tried puttanesca sauce once, when we were at Lago di Trasimeno. He spilled some, & it ate through his jumper…
Carinthia.xx
I make mine hot, Carinthia, but not corrosive! Mr Bee lurves it.
Soo xx