on 03-10-2015 12:15 PM
This is a thread with no particular
Topic so no one can be off topic 🙂
So if anyone out there has something
To say about anything you like now
Is your chance
Keep it clean
And be nice
See how long that lasts
Can we keep politics and religion out
Of the conversation
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on 14-02-2017 01:37 PM
I'm impressed by the fact that "Odourless" fly spray actually is, as it claims, odourless, ha ha.
Or, I dreamt that that I pulled all the junk out of the car, lay it on the ground, sprayed the inside of the car and then turned to find livestock... of the ever curious baby magpie variety, ha ha.
No discernable chemical odour... No evident creepy crawlies, either, which is good, ha ha.
So it's down to finishing my cuppa and then putting everything back where I think it belongs (should've taken photos, first, ha ha).
🙂
on 14-02-2017 01:45 PM
Ummmmm. Did ya check the stuff you took out as well?
Before you put it back in the car? Hmmmmm?
on 14-02-2017 02:02 PM
Oh yes...
None of this "It's a towel, give it a shake, it'll be right...".
What I'm looking for clings to things.
Devious wee beasties, they are, ha ha.
🙂
on 15-02-2017 11:19 AM
*Devious wee beasties!!*
on 15-02-2017 11:57 AM
on 15-02-2017 04:32 PM
Willy wagtail usually satisfies himself sitting on the fence, or the roof, in the later part of the day, and shouting at me - Get out of my garden! Ha ha.
Today he decided to be bold and come and see what the rest of the garden holds.
Did you know that no matter where you perch on the rim of the birdbath, there's always water there?
It's amazing the discoveries that can be made while exploring!
He almost had a bath, too.
He stood on the edge of the birdbath and had a dry bath - leaning forward and wiggling his wings like he would if he was having a bath, but without actually getting wet, ha ha.
He'll sleep well, tonight, after his big day of discoveries.
🙂
on 16-02-2017 10:52 AM
on 16-02-2017 03:21 PM
The seething white carpet suddenly took off, midmorning.
I hate to think that there's some amateur wildlife photographer with dreams of making it big, down by the lake, who's found themselves besieged by the flock - "Is this my good side...?", ha ha.
"Of course we're wild birds... watch... Okay, everyone, let's tip over this wheelie bin... Wild enough for you...?", ha ha.
I don't know... They'll be back in the afternoon, some time, chortling about their exploits no doubt.
Sure enough, mid afternoon (you could set your watch by it, as long as you don't mind your watch being accurate to a vaguely defined period of about two hours, ha ha) and there's the voice from the tree, summoning all, ha ha.
The carpet cometh! Ha ha.
🙂
on 16-02-2017 04:25 PM
I worked with a bloke whose job was look after the office supplies.
If you needed a pen, or a ring binder, he was the bloke to go to.
He'd be in at 8.30, and wouldn't leave til 5.
He'd always be at his desk, wouldn't move.
That's why we called him the stationery guy.
🙂
on 16-02-2017 04:45 PM