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26 April 2018 at 12:39
Lettuce
coming up in garden and dill on front windowsill.
Blackbird present on doormat and Teddy nearly
got a feather gleaning long-tailed-tit, but I dashed out of the kitchen door in
time to startle it away.
He gave a quite
aggrieved mew.
Fester
has brought me another three pots of pink saxifrage, so another session of
hacking holes in the drive.
It's all
go here!
26 April 2021 at 18:49
Classic
phonecall this morning from Fester's GP nurse offering him an appointment for covidjab#2
on Thursday morning.
She must have
suggested it might be easier to text him for these things because his side of
the conversation went
"Oh no - never text - always phone on this landline
number - I never have my mobile switched on unless I'm out."
Lying
bastard never ever has it switched on whether he's out or in, unless he wants
to make a call.
26 April 2023 at 21.20
Fester is
off to Stockport tomorrow for an adventure with Conway.
I've just
printed off a Google map for him showing the railway and bus stations and the
Premier Inn.
"Oh
thank you. That's good ... you're good."
Surprised
at the rare compliment "I'm good am I?"
"Of
course. You don't think I delegate to people who can't do things do you?"
"I
thought we'd get round to your perfection eventually."
"Eventually!"
A short while after posting this on Facebook
Just told him who has liked this:-
"Oh you can't delegate to Bazoukiboy. He just says no."
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