Wow, Hedgers!
Soo xx
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piiiiiinnnnk!
(also ‘wow’)
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It’s almost vermillion, I’d say.
What a Wonderful World.
Soo xx
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Red sky at night, Cellarites’ delight
Red sky in the morning, Cellarites’ warning
Sky a pink mist, Cellarites…
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Champagne, then, joe?
Woo-hoo!
And bed for bees, as a Chatleaine xx will be arriving tomorrow, and we don’t wish to be unprepared.
Best dreams, all.
Soo xx
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Chatelaine is packing her case…
Champagne sounds wonderful
Carinthia.xx
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Avva good trip, Carinthia me dear.
Orf to me nest.
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Thank-you Dunnock
Tsweep Well
Carinthia.xx
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Do we get dockets when a Cellarite is safely relocated? (originally I had ‘delivered’ there, but that might have been an unpleasant surprise to most of us)
< stamps and pouts and screams > wannadocketsnotfair&etc. Bluffle.
Oh, and the important thing: safe journeys, dere Chatelaine, go well, and frolic at us. Frolickly-like.
Gxxx
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Carinthia is going to soothe a wee bee and be pampered
This is a good arrangement
Gus I am not going next nor near under watered bread as I want to hang on the the teeth I have left
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truly, it was not that bad. The Twellsly teeth would have been safe. But rye makes for a sullen dough, usually.
oooh, rhymily, from sullen dough to Sullom Voe. And thereabouts. Waft me northerly for the simmer dim, petrochemicals optional (in yer dreams, Gus. Petrochemicals unavoidable)
You know what? The Cellar needs a jar of simmer dim, to be brought out for Emergencies of a Serious Nature. As opposed to the common-or-garden crisis. If you are in the cellar, then you probably know the difference.
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Gus I have been hospitalised for three weeks by a me made burger with a melting cheese middle so I am a bit careful
Serious emergencies here tend to be whenever the emergency gin or vodka is drunk dry
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Urgle. a bad emergency, that kind, Twellers.
But a jar of simmer dim might have helped. A bit.
Look, I want one. If it turns out to be useless or if I break it the first time I touch it, so be it.
But I want one. And a pony )-^
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I am lucky in that a wee sparrer delivers to hospital
I have even had said birdie in the recovery position on my drip stand
Dimmer sims sound like what I need for my phone
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That Fish is home safe from its Frivollings.
I am back to sleep.
Gus, while yer at the pony emporium, pick me up a pangolin, eh? I know they are endangered and trafficked and wouldn’t be happy rootling in our meadow, but they are lovely and I want one for the Cellar.
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Good morning
Bacon butties and fresh boule loaves made with real frech bread flour on the table
I will be on my hammock in the sun slurping tea
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I have just been translating questions for my young Austrian friend to ask a French Pop Group/Duo on the radio this afternoon. She interviews them in English, Thank Gawd, 'cos I can’t think in French today, or even this week
Sigh
Carinthia.xx
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[peckity] [peckity]
Morning all.
I spent most of yesterday afternoon eating and sleeping. Prolly fighting off a cold.
yardarm
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Feed a cold starve a fever is my advice wee birdie
To which end I have a platter of sossige butties for you
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[peckity] [peckity] [peckity] [peckity]
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[peckity][peckity][peckity]
[erpity]
Gin?
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