Can Colin come out to play?
Go away it’s raining.
Whine, whine whine emotional blackmail.
Throw shoe out of window.
Is that you final answer?
She doesn’t have a heart, she is part of the me generation. Me Me Me! That makes her my sunshine.
Today I am going to take a retrospective look at what a lovely summer it was. Starting with Butterflies. Fizz and I had a good butterfly summer. Regular readers will have seen these pictures, I took them from my media library, new readers will never even have heard of Lord Tusk (Beloved of the Faeries) either way it is just a look back at a great summer and something to do while stupido dog splashes in puddles.
We had the best of summers.
Not so far.