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

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

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

Medicinal Gin coming up

Carinthia.xx

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

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Happy Birthday Poodle.

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Sláinte!

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

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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

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

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And here she is, in all her Poodly Magnificence

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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.)

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That is a really nice-looking dog.

I shall take the image off to bed with me.

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She looks splendid,Soo

Drinks all round, methinks

Carinthia.xx

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Definitely, Dahlink.
Gxxx

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Cor. Wot a Hound!

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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!

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Lots of sleeping going on here in the Nest.

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

yardarm

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

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Probably mildly ailing which manifests itself as jaded.

[peckity]

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

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

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I have apricots Gus dear

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

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