Me, too – I love Big Shirley
My spaniel’s ears smell of gravy, but there’s a reason for that.
Life after death? My husband doesn’t even have life after dinner.
Amen to that, David – and hoping we Brits end up with a decent govt, too – even if all of the current shower have to end up with Corona virus that leaves them with long term inability to take up their posts. (I would say inability to govern, but they have that already)
He is, too! ;-D
No Rat – I drank quite a lot of it .. .
Oh – poor little Miguel.
To get nothing . . .
That would lead to the 4 Horsemen of the Apocalypse handing in their weapons and begging for mercy.
There was an entire flock of migratory waxwings on the rowan tree outside my university department about 8 years ago, devouring the berries. Everyone was just walking past – they didn’t even notice these stunningly beautiful birds. I just stood outside, in the snow, and watched them in awe – they were amazing!
Just wait until he runs away from home to join an actuary practice . . .