Two items posted.
Half a walnut for someone who looks like Tubsie
but isn't Tubsie, yet is in Tubsie's territory.
Very intriguing.
Hello.
Summat going on here.
Looks like we'll all have another clutch of
Cygnets to worry about in due course.
Feeding the swans (butter wouldn't melt in their beaks)
and the pigeons.
Robin.
Singing.
Fairly loudly.
Wren.
Up a tree and.........
........on the ground.
Seeds for the birds.
Song Thrush.
Murky-dis and damp upstream.
Murky-dis and damp downstream.
Dunnock.
Robin.
Singing.
To itself.
Repeat requests posted.
Elgars:
Beef Lasagne, Garlic Bread, Vicky's bacon, and salad.
Decaf Tea.
Chicken Caesar Salad, no bacon,
Granary bread, and Darjeeling Tea.
The Knife Angel.
Made out of knives and on a national tour.
Flowers for tomorrow.
Going in.
Wiping the trolley down.
Well in.
The Racecourse going remains......um......moist.
Spags.
All male.
Robin.
Singing.
Just the odd note.
Blackbird.
Male.
Pigeons.
On a damp lamp post.
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