So, who wants to help ... to rattle on in the cellar?


#4503

You must come first today, Carinthia (even without pointy elbows) but I wouldn’t mind a glass half full of ice with summick more interesting innit, too.

I am going to nurse my left index finger, newly sliced* while preparing cauli. Darn these dim evenings to heck!

Soo xx
*not badly


#4504

That wasn’t a ‘Like’ for the sliced finger, Soo

Medicinal Gin coming up

Carinthia.xx


#4505

It’s That Poodle’s birthday.
‘To That Poodle’:
Slainte Mhath!
Soo xx


#4506

Happy Birthday Poodle.


#4507

Sláinte!

Better take it steady though, or she’ll need a hair of the human…


#4508

That Poodle is fond ovva drop of wine and she hasn’t learned that from me.
Gus has a picture of the Birthday Girl (I really should come to terms with technology) and may post it here, if That Cat (xx) hasn’t savaged her too much.
Soo xx


#4509

Wishing all Cellarites Good Nights, I’ll be buzzin’ off.
Soo xx


#4510

And here she is, in all her Poodly Magnificence


#4511

Oh, what a gorgeous beastie!

How is he or she around cats, Soo? Has it been tried? If so, a welcome matt awaits in Ottawa. (Actually, we have quite often hosted friends’ cat-friendly dogs without mishap. Though some of our cats have not quite understood the ‘cat-friendly’ part and disappeared in a huff to the basement.)


#4512

That is a really nice-looking dog.

I shall take the image off to bed with me.


#4513

She looks splendid,Soo

Drinks all round, methinks

Carinthia.xx


#4514

Definitely, Dahlink.
Gxxx


#4515

Cor. Wot a Hound!


#4516

Quiet this mornin’, innit?

Well, save for the loud cries of ‘Bugrit!’ emanating from the GusHaus.
Seized by a sudden craving for lentil and apricot soup, I hurtled kitchenward. Guess what? Thass right - no apricots.
And no, I’m not paying Tesco Express prices for them. n
Bah!


#4517

Lots of sleeping going on here in the Nest.

Combined with a general lack of enthusiasm for, well, anything really. Ah well.

yardarm


#4518

I am sorry to hear that. Is Our Sparrer ailing, or simply jaded? < proffers Schwartzwalder Schinken>


#4519

Probably mildly ailing which manifests itself as jaded.

[peckity]


#4520

That’s the ticket, dere Sparrer - it’ll put fevvers on yer breast.
And keep up the fluid intske. :beer:is good, I believe…


#4521

Damn. I meant to press the remains of the dried apricots into the Gusly hand, and forgot.


#4522

I have apricots Gus dear

I like the sound of this sloop and would share apricots in exchange for the receipt…