Saturday 15 December 2007

the great escape

Hey beans, you gotta chew on this one. El Dunco does the impossible, read on.
It's a long walk from my incarceration in the porch to the sweet tasty water freedom that is Ruddy, but we must walk the walk that walk we must, er walk.

Hey we hit the pond, Brian is poking fish with a big stick, I try out my new 'no head' look and I have to say Brian is quite impressed, he may not look it but I know he is.
I think I'm in the new house, I hope I am.
I'm in, or am I? Things get a bit weird just after darkness falls. All will be told next post.