Friday 18 March 2005 19:25
Our local vet has a disconcerting habit of wandering into the waiting room and shouting the name of your pet when it's your turn to be seen. Even worse, they stick an owner's surname at the end of it, which is how I came to be answering to 'Bunny Dwyer' earlier today.Friday 11 March 2005 21:04
Tomorrow was to be a day of great importance, involving specially painted t-shirts (well, we think they're quite special). Then it wasn't. Then it was again. Then, yes you guessed, it wasn't. Then, a maybe, followed by doubtful, a jump back into maybe but finally settling into not very likely. However, thanks to the strange little shop that sells all things barely within, and slightly without, the sell-by-date, beer is in plentiful supply.
Apologies to Jeff and Heather.Thursday 3 March 2005 15:41
OK. That's quite enough snow for one year, thanks.Back to:
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