From Facebook Archive
Fester and I sat here discussing my Xmas gift.
I've asked for garden shears
as Thunderthighs bust mine on the oak tree.
He's trying to work out whether and where he could buy a pair and
suggests that if he can't get them he might buy me a hoe.
"As it's Christmas" says
I
"you could get me three."
At that moment Thunderthighs puts
his head around the office door and says
"Boom tish!"
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