Posted on | March 4, 2011 | No Comments
It’s drippy, slippy out at the moment.
Kid and I are sticky-sicky.
Nothing is happening. Just like on the Island. Or is nothing really happening?
Maybe you’ll have to ask the wolf, two cats, three ants, and the swooping bat. Perhaps the parachuting elephants?
Anyway, me likey a lotty. And you will too.