Monthly Archives: November 2013
There’s a banana at the back of my fridge…
…it’s been there for weeks now. Apparently there are fairies that will clean the back of your fridge if you’re very good…
Fluffy.
Every morning when we walk to school, there is a cat that waits for us on the wall and jumps down to say good morning. The kids have called him Fluffy.
He’s never there on the journey back to the house, it’s as though he’s waiting for his good morning cuddle before he saunters back into his house,(and finds his comfy chair for a snooze).
Scaring children for fifty years…
…Happy 50th birthday Dr Who, long may you continue to fuel imaginations!
Pretending to be asleep…
…oh Arnie, she doesn’t bite, she just wants to sniff your behind. That’s nice isn’t it?
Hurt.
I’m not a big user of obscenities but sometimes situations take a lot of will power not to belt one out…
Big daddy.
He-man, our cockerel, is getting pretty big. He’s still very gentle to handle and hopefully, we may make a father out of him next year. (If one of his ladies is willing to sit on the eggs).
There be pirates…
Gruff had a pirate ship for his birthday, it’s great for getting rid of Evie’s surplus dolly stock.
There’s only room for one…
…in the ball pit. (Especially when you’ve just realised how many balls are inside)…
Doodlemum 