Exploding cats
Herself is in one of her funny moods again. I don’t mean funny hilarious; more funny weird. It started when the cat yowled at me through the garden door, demanding to be let in. “Fuck off, Cat” I yelled. “Ah … Continue reading →
Herself is in one of her funny moods again. I don’t mean funny hilarious; more funny weird. It started when the cat yowled at me through the garden door, demanding to be let in. “Fuck off, Cat” I yelled. “Ah … Continue reading →
The Manor has seen a bit of an upheaval over the last ten days. For a start, the place is incredibly quiet. No yelling of obscenities, No demands. No clatter of things being thrown. No nothing really. Of course I … Continue reading →
As some of you may have gathered, there is ongoing work at The Manor. As part of this work, a new door has been fitted, which of course means that there is now a circuit whereby I can walk in … Continue reading →
I used to like cats. I had one once that I loved. The main reason for my affection was that he thought he was a dog. If he wanted affection he would wander over, lie down at my feet and … Continue reading →