Friday, March 04, 2005

Cor blimey. I don't know about ghostly scarecrows in Bernard's shed. I had more trouble with his wheezy snoring! I don't think I slept a wink all night. I reckon he must wake himself up with his nasal mooing and frighten himself.
We did have a lovely breakfast in the morning though (beans on toast), so I'll let him off.

1 comment:

Tom said...

nasal mooing!! nasal mooing??
HAHAHAAAAAAA