Trisharooni

By trisharooni

Do Not Touch

Poor Danny.  All he wants is for someone to touch him.

A stunning day today, so no excuse for not continuing the cleanup in the garden.  Though we didn't have any damage in the windstorms last month, the place is a mess.

I'm afraid my blipmojo needs an oil and grease, so instead of plundering my interesting neighbours and their homes I plundered the local antique emporium, as I often do when stuck for a blip.

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