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| From right to left - Boris, Doris and Forrest |
Last year I decided to try to be a bit athletic, and to write a blog about it.
If you want to read it, it's here in all its glory...try-athletic.blogspot.co.uk
If you don't, the gist of it is that I sort of tried and I sort of did alright. In fact I did better than alright, which got me thinking... What if I REALLY try?
Well, this is what happens.......
Thursday, 25 April 2013
Tonight's excuse for not training.....
.... is the best yet. Little Scratchy huffed and puffed and blew three little kittens out tonight. We weren't expecting her to drop for another couple of weeks, and had a bit of a panic about what to do. Luckily the internet came to the rescue. Even luckier, Scratchy knew just what to do without having to google anything once.
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Very sad news - Boris the Beautiful died a few days later. I now know that there IS something worse than running out of curly wurlies.
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