Hold on, till I rearrange my weekend, although how you escaped me in the first place I'll never know. I'll need to wash my t-shirt too - the stress!
It was attritional in patches, but once their spirit left them, early enough too, it was there to be taken. They should not have the guts to come to ours and front up, but they are dangerous still. A second yesterday may have sealed the deal.
My mind's not on it, there's too much happening. As I eagerly refresh hoping for a result, my thoughts turn to those single rogue magpies that haunted my tardy morning's journey. Begone vile beasts and curse me no more.
You are now the proud owner of what exactly?
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Beware the rogue magpie!!
ReplyDeleteOf what exactly indeed. A pure headache :p
Eigh These Matte Chubbocks Be Lyin' Dastards...