Dad, how do you know when we've been naughty?

'A little bird told me'.

That little bird used to drive my children to despair. I would come home from work and confront the wrong doer with the words ' a little bird tells me that you have ......'.

Of course, the little bird was Diana, but try as I might, I couldn't get her to perch on my arm for this photograph.

Rosina's car was parked half on the pavement last night. I commented that if she does that, she is asking for it to be scratched, either accidentally or deliberately. Guess what? It was keyed overnight. I can understand people's frustration at the pavement being blocked. I feel the same way. It is not acceptable, but keying the car! That is just cowardly. Bastards.

Whisky tasting again tonight. Enjoyed it last month. I wonder if that was largely due to the novelty factor. We will just have to wait and see.

An entry for 'Wednesday Wisdom' in the November challenge