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Monday, 8 August 2011

Thirty three and rising.

It is far too hot to do anything at all outside so here I am immersed in Photoshop and Manga studio. I am turning into a lizard so next week go to the big city to see a dermatologist. I don't even sunbathe, what a swizz.
Tomatoes, figs, grapes, raspberries ripening. Small birds lining up for free breakfasts.


  1. Our rasps are done, but there are lizards a-plenty, so many that Tonip the cat has lost interest in them. This is maybe why there are so many.

  2. There's way less lizards here this year. Who eats lizards? Birds?

  3. Who's eating the lizards? I hesitate to suggest this, but could it possibly be the s*ndf**k*rs?

  4. Hadn't thought of that...possible...or the invisible wife?


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