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The collected opinions of an august and aristocratic personage who, despite her body having succumbed to the ravages of time, yet retains the keen intellect, mordant wit and utter want of tact for which she was so universally lauded in her younger days. Being of a generation unequal to the mysterious demands of the computing device, Lady Bracknell relies on the good offices of her Editor for assistance with the technological aspects of her journal.

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Sunday, June 08, 2008

Through the SQUARE window

No matter how long he's been out playing in the garden, Bertie's internal clock always lets him know when it's time for tea.

Which means that, at six o'clock, if you look out of the kitchen window, you can often see him waiting patiently to come in.

The mysterious red and green shapes which appear to be floating in the foreground are Gelgem chilli peppers.

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Anonymous Anonymous said...

Such a gentleman young Bertie is! The resident cats here also have a 6 pm feeding time, but the cats alert all humans present to this fact by loud, cranky meows and incessant ankle-rubbing.

6:53 pm  

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