Sad poem
My muse has gone to Minsk.
I can't do nuffink
Except eat and drink
And watch pigeons, I think.
I can't do nuffink
Except eat and drink
And watch pigeons, I think.
Well, the Devil's Advocate has come, seen and sown the seeds of blogdom in the mind of the Brindle one. She, in turn, purred and stirred then hemmed and hawed but not for long. Brindle wisdom will thus spring forth forthwith.
1 Comments:
Aw, it made me sad to read it. Will be back soon....
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