Just opened a small but gleaming new bar in the best part of town, The Alphabet, 1950’s themed bar all polished chrome and plastic, with a juke box and frothy coffee machine. Drop in when out shopping for a chat and a snifter.? The bar only has a few house rules, no pj’s to be worn, keep to an alphabetical order and be inventive.Free drinks for the surreal and humorous contributions.?
Much ado about nothing! I only fell down one step and am fine. Much rather be dead than in those clothes and shoes, peeps, but many thanks for the kind thoughts. Matt Monroe on the jukebox! ??
Goodness knows Doodle, but I've been a bit worried about lemon lately. She's seems to be regressing to her days of yoof with little regard for her spindly legs being unable to strut her stuff like she used to. Shame innit?
Oh chewy you did the Y with me, that’s so kind ? Zipping along to the next letter, I wonder where woodmouse has gone. She was waiting for Purple rain on the jukebox. Perhaps we should put it on and then her Prince would come ?
Yes, here I am again with Y ? lemon we are not without resources. Perhaps we could make some extra fingers for chewy with fish fingers. Would that help chewy ?
Very well spotted lemon. Of course, if the cake you'd baked hadn't been as hard as a brick I wouldn't have needed to use a hacksaw to cut a slice. So now I have no thumb and only 2 fingers (which conveniently are the 2 fingers I tend to use the most these days).
U needn’t worry Doodle what happened was Chewy cut her finger with the cake knife ( greedily carving a large slice!) She has gone off to look for a plaster.Petyr only has (red) eyes for me.?