It was a grey day, but I had to get Rude Alf (TB) out of the house! He'd been moaning and whinging, and going on and on! 😈 I decided he needed some Christmas therapy, so I have locked him up in the Christmas Pie Cache.
While he's in there he can have a good long think about Christmas, and all that it means. He's got to learn that he'll get nowhere in life (except tupperware boxes) if he doesn't buck up his ideas and learn to live in harmony with Santa.🤡
[This entry was edited by zzzzzoom on Sunday, March 26, 2006 at 3:00:35 AM.]