I’m still plotting my revenge but I’ve now heard that it’s a dish best served cold so it’s like ice cream. Shame that I dont really like milk-based products, so I may have to think of something else. And I think I may know what it is! If Kaz is so fond of taking my photo, I’m going to keep giving her opportunities that she doesn’t want to miss … so she’ll be so busy following me around that she won’t get a chance to do anything else! That will teach her to make fun of the size of my bottom! (Let it go …. let it go … I think I heard someone singing that once – or maybe more than that … Sooz certainly did on her way to Sydney with her neice and nephew some Christmases ago … she still talks about what a good trip that was.)
Otherwise things have been pretty much normal around here although Kaz was freaking out yesterday when she saw a snake … well, the way she tells it, it wasn’t about seeing it, but about having to dispose of the poor thing’s body. It had apparently become wedged somewhere and couldn’t get out and it didn’t make it. She needed to touch it to dispose of the body and she didn’t want to do that … not by hand, so she tried (a bit unsuccessfully) with “the chopstick method” – tring to pincer it between two long handles and then with gloves. Is “icky” even a word Kaz?
Nigella ... 