Some Days

By Euphemist

Oh You Must...

...come for dinner!

We picked up the keys for the new house today, and have started the ritual 'washing down of things', such an important part of territorial marking in the human female!

As well as the lovely new house and exciting garden, we have inherited these two old ladies, who don't have names, and who don't lay eggs any more.

The words "au vin", and "chasseur" keep springing to mind!

I wonder what Hugh Nearly Crapinstall has to say on the matter?

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