OK. I live in a totally Mad World.
Spent this morning gathering feathers. Why?
‘Cos we had a moose loose aboot this hoose. Who has eaten through the spare -feather-filled – Sofa Bed. Little Barsteward.
And then there is…
And on TOP OF ALL THAT – I’m back in Spain with Freddie Marie Curie.
No wonder my very dark hair is going rapidly grey. Despite the very obvious (MALLEN) streak of grey that started on the left side when I was 17 years old and have covered up with dye for tooooo many years :o(
Cursed is me?