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A good morning’s work…
You know when it’s a good morning’s work when it takes the rest of the day to shred, cut, batter, burn, barrow, […]
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Oh Gourd…
Or Courgette, a round variety which escaped the polytunnel and prospered in the donkey poo patch aka the dung heap.
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The best friend.
If there is food around. The photogenic one. The one which likes a head scratch. The pretty one. The bullied one (until […]
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The day that the rain came down…
Substitute drizzle for rain. Insert “days” for day. Call it floated rather than came with its biblical sound, and you have a […]
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