Saturday, 12 November 2022

Bloody fireworks...

 Couldn't find our dear little (big) dog just now - looked everywhere.

After a fretful ten minutes searching, I found her cowering right back behind and under my desk, frightened to bits.

Gormless bloody idiots wasting their sodding benefits.



2 comments:

A K Haart said...

Apart from the day itself, it's been much quieter than usual round here. It usually goes on for days.

Scrobs. said...

Lucky you, AK!

I really hope that this will be the last weekend of the whole sorry lot!