Toots in Solitude

By Toots

Little Ducks-a-swimming

A day of repeating phone calls to utilities that I thought had been sorted but seemingly always another twig to the branch that needs to be identified.
Then a Saturday sort of day with Donald and some Poirot watching to take our minds away from this ghastly state of affairs that is war, scandals and general madness that envelops us globally. 

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