feeling mischievous
Tonight we went out for a meal in the pub in my village and I had a couple of glasses of white wine. As I no longer tend to drink white wine it went to my head. I was feeling very mischievous and could not resist hopping over a low fence in order to walk over someones lawn and lave footprints in the snow. My Aunt and Uncle thought it was very funny but my teenage daughters told me off............I struggled to get back over fence on my way back from my naughty deed.
Blue_donkey was stuffing a bird into the boot of his car ready for Christmas........he informs me it used to be of the feathered variety. I guess I will find out on Christmas Eve when we turn up at his. Tomorrow evening Donkey and I are off to friends to a Mulled wine evening, there are lots of lovely gardens near their house and I wonder if I could stomp over their lawns and leave pretty little patterns.
Blue_donkey was stuffing a bird into the boot of his car ready for Christmas........he informs me it used to be of the feathered variety. I guess I will find out on Christmas Eve when we turn up at his. Tomorrow evening Donkey and I are off to friends to a Mulled wine evening, there are lots of lovely gardens near their house and I wonder if I could stomp over their lawns and leave pretty little patterns.