EGGS IS EGGS ??
Thursday, December 27, 2007
Wednesday, December 26, 2007
All the best.
Well I'd just like to say "All the best". But to be honest the quantity of alcohol taken tonight sort of removes the ability to talk sense.
I just hope Ally and Freddie have had the best Xmas that anyone could wish for.
I'll just try to post a photo that sums up my feelings to them both at the moment......
I love them both ....but....to be honest at the moment I feel
Sunday, December 23, 2007
Still here
Hi all, yes it's me again.
The above photo was taken a couple of weeks ago at Wynyard. The old railway track has been turned into a walkway, and me being one of the few undead creatures that enjoys the countryside in daylight I dragged Carol along for a few hours of fresh air. Believe it or not Ally, just after this shot we witnessed the spill of blood. Carol saw a rabbit in the next field that was laid down then wriggling around, twisting and turning. When we approached the scene the actual actions of the rabbit were being forced by the jaws of a wee stoat. The blood thirsty creature had the bunny by the throat and was quite determined to drag the internal vessels across the field, and finish off the attack with a late supper for the family maybe. Oh the joys of Mother Nature. Carols reaction was to approach the scene with arms out stretched and screaming. To anyone but those present, the scene resembled a mad woman doing some bloody dance to warn of the evil creatures of the countryside. I just shouted " Where the bloody hell are you going, get your arse back here" The reply being "I'm going to save the rabbit".
"It's bloody throat's been ripped out" rang out from my delicate voice box, then I just thought SOD IT....
On the return we came across these little blue/purple berries on a row of trees. Now don't call us alcoholics but Carol shouted "Sloe Gin". Meant nothing to me, but to her it was like finding the golden fleece. I even had to eat all the sandwiches just to make room in the box for the sloes (not a problem). With a box full of the fruit we made our way home. Carol dreaming of freshly made alcoholic Sloe Gin, and me dreaming of letting her taste it first, just to be safe.
Tonight Carols brother and his wife popped round, the wife bringing a bottle of red, and me being forced (cough cough) to partake in a drinking session. Not too bad at the moment, but I'm sure I can open another bottle without Carol knowing, and let her believe it was left over from the visit.
Well that's two posts in a row, wow I'm getting good. I see my Orkney goat fearing friend has made contact. I'm so pleased the Wee Lassy is still up there looking down here, at us looking up there at her looking down here, at us looking........................I'm confused now. maybe too much of the red stuff.
Oh, talking of the red stuff, I went to give blood tonight. Sat for 45 mins to be then told the temperature was too low and we had to cancel the session. Me being me I went next door to the Oak Tree for a couple of pints. And to think Carol got quite concerned as to where I was. Ha ha, she thought I might have fainted. Me and blood must not to be meant to be separated.
Well tomorrow is the eve of Xmas, I wish all my friends and family a good one. I'm sure I'll do the same tomorrow night. I pray my Grandparents are somewhere at peace, and to Stan Alderson who I recently sent a Xmas card to, to be told he had sadly passed away in March.....May you rest in peace Stan, and thank you for your friendship, advice and kindness. All my love, Chris
Saturday, December 22, 2007
Bad memory or alzheimers ?
A lot's happened since the last post, some good things, some bad and some just pure shitty.
As another Christmas approaches and maybe a glimmer of light in the posting on me blog department
I just wondered what the other bloggers were up to.
I see the FlickR link on the right has been updating some of the recent photos I've taken. So maybe a few of you have been keeping up to date with the snaps from the undead.
Monster has grown in the height department as well as the attitude department, but she's still our little Monster.
Here's a shot of her at Halloween, and yes, yours truly had to do the make-up. She insisted on my back combing skills being put to use, but, as someone commented recently, next year I'm going to drag her backwards through a hedge to get the same effect.
Thinking of friends, I wonder how Arry's doing these days. I hope Ally's been dropping the odd insect in, poor bugger needs someone to care for him. Left to me he'd be a speck of dust by now.
Saturday, April 07, 2007
I forgot
Oh Ally, forgot to say...."Repeat after me, I'm gonna buy Cheeky the biggest glass of beer I can find."
Then I'll think about the blog thingy..X
What with you and Freddie, the other bloody highlander.....I don't stand a chance. don't tell her
Friday, April 06, 2007
To the goat fearing wee lassy
Say "please".... Say "pretty please"....and repeat after me, "Cheekys' one legged undead duck is the best duck in the underworld, and still going round in circles"
....and I'll think about it.
Tuesday, January 23, 2007
All quiet.
Another dull day. Dull as in the weather, and dull as in a boring day at work.
Just been watching the news, and again it just serves to provide more proof that this world is full of arses. More muggings, murders and the usual low life of society causing mayhem. The poor lad out taking photographs and stabbed to death for his camera, the teacher charged with child abuse, the internet scammers trying to con bank customers etc etc etc. I often wonder just what's gone wrong with our world today. I always find it hard to understand how some parents can pass onto their offspring all the skills of crime they've learnt.
Nothing but *rseholes... and what do *rseholes produce ???... SHITS
There's todays grump over. I wonder if 6 till 2 twisty shift has anything to do with it.
Till the next grump X