Well I'm glad that's over for another year, bloody miserable Christmas dinner, she who must be obeyed served up a miserable sized Turkey and some bar steward stole the injun room Parrot
Boxing day wasn't too bad so all is not lost, had a Pink Pastie, poke of chips all lathered in curry sauce. It wasn't great though, far too many cat hairs and lumpy bits.
Oh well back to the carry outs as usual, maybe even order some food to go with the booze
Squeek and Eric had a good Christmas, house guests of M'Lord Varley no less
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