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.
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21 October 2010
Bebe ponders my fate
There better be good cat food for us when you're dole scum, human
Ted is quite capable of larger game, if the mood strikes him, but it doesn't come on a dish and can be quite messy and noisy.
Bebe is just being a cat.
Leaving anything after a quarter century is a bit of trauma, but, based on what it being reported, better on your terms than your current government's.
Rather than pondering, I think that is blissful ignorance.
ReplyDeleteTomorrow will see the end of the past and the dawn of the future Jams. Good luck.
Ah but she is a wise one.. and being a t, vengeful!
ReplyDeleteSeriously here goes my last day, Andrew. Thanks for your kind words!
Typical cat. They're all narcissists!
ReplyDeleteBebe is quite capable of suplementing her rations with small birds and animals.
ReplyDeleteTed is quite capable of larger game, if the mood strikes him, but it doesn't come on a dish and can be quite messy and noisy.
ReplyDeleteBebe is just being a cat.
Leaving anything after a quarter century is a bit of trauma, but, based on what it being reported, better on your terms than your current government's.
Good luck, Jams.
They are indeed Knatolee!
ReplyDeleteShe certainly can... or at least she happily brings the little buggers in but she has forgotten about eating them. We do get a fair few corpses.
She is. She uses Robyn as a big furry pillow! It's a big change Bryan, now to get on with the rest of my life!
great coat
ReplyDeleteBoth are gloriously fluffy!
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