oftenarsey.bsky.social
Glad it’s Spring. Comforted by books and dogs, vino and friends. More of all please
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Maybe you weren’t ready
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Please don’t do this again.
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When we were clearly urged not to, for good reason
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Doubly cruel when you’re finally in a seat
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Trust the meds. They know what you need
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Hold on to them. Fashions come and go
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I can see why you make this yearly pilgrimage. Pure balm to the soul
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Ugh! Get a refund then. When we want a banana … etc
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They’ll be sweet and lovely
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You will have to spend much much more on far more toxic chemicals to rid your house of a flea infestation if this happens. No. Tea tree oil doesn’t work. I’ve been through it, tried everything, took a year and a grand. Give your pets an oral treatment from the vets.
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Good. Neither are nice of course but glad they’re on it now x
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How’s Rupert now?
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Hahaha
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And is a hamster
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The second looks like some kind of pansy. The first I guess had the colour bred into it. I have some pinky ones cropping up. I don’t really know what I’m talking about of course
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Don’t challenge him; he can get very testy about these things. He’s just doing it his way and setting us all an example
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Put a jumper on
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You’re having a salad
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At least you got him there sharpish. Always the weekend. Let us know x
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Poor lad. Is something blocking his intestines?
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Can imagine. And I too would put myself between danger and my dog. All’s well.
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Bit scary
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Each badly dressed family is likely to be travelling economy, dressed for the horror. The well dressed are turning left, and not only do they quite wish us to know it, their clothes have a better chance of withstanding the flight
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We’re braced
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Christ
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Do you randomly stop at self storage facilities to check out the reception area?
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I bought it too. For all of the above which I’ve known but undervalued, and of course, for you :)
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I enjoyed this as much as you did
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My thoughts too :)
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Bit early? Dunno. Sit outside with an ice lolly and see.
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I need to see Coops!
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You are tardy in your resolve
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DO NOT do it. You’d look like a scout master
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Hope not.
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Covid?
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;)
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So … um, I guess you’re not still on the pull?
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Ugh. I’ve dropped another one it seems
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She’s swapping that top though I think
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Hahaha
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Sad indeed, and what an experience. Is there any available footage or recording of this?
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Not my mum, yet, but my husband last July. The saying may be trite but it has stuck with me through the rollercoaster: grief is love.
x
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I read this as ‘comb over’ initially
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It’ll be a secret for ever and ever and ever and evver
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Maybe not all of them. Not at once
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I suspect he loves you too :)
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None of us, NONE of us, will be sleeping tonight. Particularly you.
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Yikes
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We do love Norman