tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030837390014068283.post3845694923103823452..comments2023-10-30T11:26:24.659+00:00Comments on Single and Surviving (just): Game, Set and Match with slobber on.......Welsh Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12892102110682697495noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030837390014068283.post-6945666095414051702008-07-29T20:45:00.000+01:002008-07-29T20:45:00.000+01:00I will wrap peck of muck in soggy newspaper and ti...I will wrap peck of muck in soggy newspaper and tie with spitty string immediately for your delectation and delight, courtesy of the muck deli bar and grill. Send the loyal hound by return of post. He can be like Nana in Peter Pan but more funky and better at croquet.katyboo1https://www.blogger.com/profile/00182125401184061843noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030837390014068283.post-67532013502163335632008-07-29T19:05:00.000+01:002008-07-29T19:05:00.000+01:00Katyboo - Can I get a peck of muck gift wrapped? ...Katyboo - Can I get a peck of muck gift wrapped? Her birthday is coming up and it could solve an awful lot of problems. I think I should send the Loyal Hound to you for a bit. His idea of heaven would be three craft covered semi naked children. He'd run round your garden at great speed until he had exhausted them and then steal their copydex stash!Welsh Girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12892102110682697495noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030837390014068283.post-52059516133185967992008-07-29T18:23:00.000+01:002008-07-29T18:23:00.000+01:00My friend has just bought her eight week old Germa...My friend has just bought her eight week old German Shepherd pup over to play with my three. The poor dog hid under the swing seat after twenty minutes of being pursued relentlessy by three adoring fans, one of whom was covered in indelible purple pen and two of whom were covered in acrylic paint and glue (craft afternoon). As they were also half naked I think the dog actually didn't recognise them as human beings at all and just thought they were best hidden from with closed eyes and paws over ears. I don't blame him. Sorry to hear about your sister. Motherhood can do that to a person. Luckily not me. I invoke my gran's maxim that everyone has to eat a peck of muck before they die (preferably not straight after ingesting muck).<BR/>Kxkatyboo1https://www.blogger.com/profile/00182125401184061843noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030837390014068283.post-71860072352900290092008-07-29T12:50:00.000+01:002008-07-29T12:50:00.000+01:00I know - it's been a crushing blow to his confiden...I know - it's been a crushing blow to his confidence. How could she?Welsh Girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12892102110682697495noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1030837390014068283.post-18618786843131233492008-07-28T21:42:00.000+01:002008-07-28T21:42:00.000+01:00Aww, the poor dog. I can just imagine him bringing...Aww, the poor dog. I can just imagine him bringing the stuff over, wagging his tail then his little doggy face falling as your sister gives him a withering look and announces that he's unhygenic.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com