Thursday, 30 November 2023

If It Wasnae Fur Yer Wellies

Carter Bar 2016

Happy St Andrew’s Day

We had a dusting of snow overnight, but it was worse thirteen years ago if this Facebook memory is anything to go by...

30 November 2010 at 10:21 
Thunderthigh had to walk to the end of the street to get his taxi.
Ferretfingers’ transport couldn't get out of its own estate so we have him home again.
He wore his wellies all day yesterday and plans to do the same today.
Miss Fiddle  Inside as well as out? 
Bentonbag  From breakfast to bath time.
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This memory reminds me of his uncle, Bigbrother, who one Christmas put on his wellies shortly after breakfast on Christmas Day and didn’t remover them until after Boxing Day.   
We only have Sister-in-law’s word that he actually took them off to sleep.
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Warning
Advent starts tomorrow together with much busyness and socialising, so I’m afraid blogs will be thin on the ground.

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