The title of this blog comes from a Gaelic expression -"putting on the poor mouth"-which means to exaggerate the direness of one's situation in order to gain time or favour from creditors.
... and all because he wooden phone home ... ouch, sorry jams!
Careful, Jams. If you give Francis an inch, he'll become a ruler.:)
Sorry....It was:Fame is Francitory in this Jam-packed log.
That's not ET! It's the subject of a Edvard Munch painting! ;-)
It could be anything anyone wants as long as it's not Mother Theresa, or the Virgin Mary.:-)
Gah Francis that's terrible!Oh dear Claude it's so quiet you could hear a pun drop!Haha Sphinx now you mention itI am glad to have a non religious simulacrum too Claude!
He looks a little old to be playing with his woodoops sorry Jams
At his age he is lucky to play with his wood Nursie!
They both look so pleased all I could do was smile. Simple pleasures.
I would be pleased too I think Susan!
Now that's pretty cool. A nice change from the "Jesus in a burrito" deal. :)
It is indeed Knatolee!
Frankly, I saw mammaries at first. But I am known to be partial to that part of human body.
Mr the Goon I do declare that you have a one track mind!
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