Hicap phill
Well-Known Member
Curry delivered & eaten.
Ironstrike
Well-Known Member
I'm never thread hopping again, I have never visited the livestock thread before because I know bugger all about farming, but I was just tucking in to my cottage pie, looked in on the thread and saw the pictures of that horses hoof you posted. It put me right off my dinner
Ironstrike
Well-Known Member
I like gardening programs but he is a creepy bugger.
that’s probably why we get purple/red bird poo in the summer when the Mulberry & Cherry trees are full
J
Morning all, dog walked and cup of tea made, back to bed
Hicap phill
Well-Known Member
Morning.
Dry out at the moment. I’m also stopping in bed for a bit longer.
Relax on a Saturday everyone
Dry out at the moment. I’m also stopping in bed for a bit longer.
Relax on a Saturday everyone
Shimsteriom
Master Procrastinator
Good morning everyone.
Have a great weekend
Have a great weekend
Ironstrike
Well-Known Member
Morning, slept in and missed the England game. I have a bad feeling about the Ireland game...
I have ordered the parts I missed the first time round so it looks like the Landy will be off the road until next weekend
Heevnin pips.
Dragged around the antique shops by Ma an SWMBO this afternoon, truck full of tat, an all I gots was a pint.
However..
Sat waiting to leave, middle class type teeters up with aging Mater. The lady is unsteady on her pins, so MCT holds the Audi/Beemer/Merc/IDGAF door open while she feeds herself, somewhat heavily, into the passenger seat. MCT then settles fragrantly into the rear of the car. Mr MCT then arrives and asks loudly of MCT " Wherefore is the cake snookynips..? "
"What cake Rupert?"
" The cake, Persephone, that I distinctly requested you take particular care of when putting Mother in the car?! "
Will probably need a ladle... An dry cleanin..
MCTs dunt like havin a Tratter full of scruffs larfin at em
Dragged around the antique shops by Ma an SWMBO this afternoon, truck full of tat, an all I gots was a pint.
However..
Sat waiting to leave, middle class type teeters up with aging Mater. The lady is unsteady on her pins, so MCT holds the Audi/Beemer/Merc/IDGAF door open while she feeds herself, somewhat heavily, into the passenger seat. MCT then settles fragrantly into the rear of the car. Mr MCT then arrives and asks loudly of MCT " Wherefore is the cake snookynips..? "
"What cake Rupert?"
" The cake, Persephone, that I distinctly requested you take particular care of when putting Mother in the car?! "
Will probably need a ladle... An dry cleanin..
MCTs dunt like havin a Tratter full of scruffs larfin at em
Shimsteriom
Master Procrastinator
Good Morning
and Good Nite
and Good Nite
nite
