Women of certain age who get to the top of the stairs, and forget why they are there.
Friday, 9 April 2010
Easter Bonnet
I won the competition, a bottle of wine!! Which was quaffed that night.
The first book launch at Pink Lane was brilliant. We read our poems from the book and a few more.
After a quick flip around the shops in town, I came back on the bus. A woman and her daughter boarded with a huge mastiffy kind of dog which was really whiffy. It wore a muzzle which was so tight that it`s tongue stuck out like a piece of boiled ham. It had severe eczema on it`s elbows (If that`s what they call them on canines) They were taking it to the vet.
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