chapter 5 - a splodge on the blogscape
Sunday, August 05, 2007
Today on splodge...
Lazing on a Sunday afternoon.
Well, Sunday morning actually.
His lordship has taken over my bed
and he's even taken my pillows. When I'm sleeping on them.
I suppose it could be worse, it could be Rowf. I wouldn't have dared to move him...
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Every man has his secret sorrows,
which the world knows not;
and oftentimes we call a man cold
when he is only sad.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (1807-1882)
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