Minnie
A month ago, I wrote about the wild guinea pig in the garden. Life has moved on a bit since then. He was captured, and became a she. This was not one of your operations that we donât discuss publicly; … Continue reading →
A month ago, I wrote about the wild guinea pig in the garden. Life has moved on a bit since then. He was captured, and became a she. This was not one of your operations that we donât discuss publicly; … Continue reading →
Here we go again. Twice a year they manage to screw up my body clock so I donât know what time it is. It also leads to the same conversation every time – âWhat time is it?â says Herself. âSix.â … Continue reading →
Friday night in Head Rambles Manor can be very fractious. The battle starts at around seven in the evening and can lead to a lot of bloodshed, though rarely does it involve ambulances. The victor gets the remote control for … Continue reading →
Damnit, but today is one of those days. I keep losing things. So far today, I have lost my keys, my tobacco, two passwords, the manual for a Scud missile, my cheque book, and my address book. Has anyone seen … Continue reading →