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22 July
2017 at 11.54
This
morning, so far, at Chateau Midden:-
"That
ginger git's been using my balls as a trampoline"
"Go
away Felix you're wet"
I protest
he's not that wet
"He's
wet enough to ruin my work by walking on it"
Felix
then sits next to the A4 pad and proceeds to drool on it.
Woolerwoman They love paper don't they. Remember trying to read the papers around a
very large, six-toed ginger, and little but cunning black&white socks.
🐱
Bentonbag ... and they always know which
bit of the paper you're trying to read.
Fester
comes into the office this morning in his socks and underpants.
"I
put my socks on and the ginger git sinks his teeth into my big toe through the
sock. So I pick him up by the tail and
swing him to the right and the bugger keeps on chewing on my toe. Totally unmoved, un-phased, un-anything the
little bastard!"
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