I worry I shouldn’t have fed him (hibernation begins on an empty stomach) and yet, he appeared hungry.
Tag Archives: The rest is history
Football, tory intransigence & virtual reality head-sets
Poor me another drink,
Soothe me
Comfort me,
Don’t face me with facts.
Today is the day of Elizabeth’s funeral. A rethink.
I keep thinking Land Rovers.
I think Dutchy Organics.
Purveyors of fine foods to HRH.
It’s a jumble.
Elephants, walruses, and forlorn carpenters
Freya probably spent her days swimming between Shetland, Norway, and Holland because of Global Warming; another shitstorm caused by us, people.