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camile_sinensis, the kindly and solicitous NHS had written to me to give me advance warning of their designs upon my pooh, and sure enough, on returning home from holiday, there was the jolly little pooh-kit waiting for me, complete with encouraging and informative leaflet on how to get my pooh out of my rectum and into
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This made me chuckle ! I have made friends with pooh since the birth of my boy. In fact the last five years have seemed to revolve around everyone else's bowel movements. The other day I had cleaned up 2 cat plops in quick succession when I heard my boy's voice floating down from the bathroom "I done pooo poooo ! Come and wipe my boooootty !". I asked the world in general "Why do I have to be involved with everyone else's pooh ?". There was a short silence and then Tally called "It's because you're a woman, Poppy !". Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear !
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"Dear Mrs Sinensis,
The good news is you don't have bowel cancer. The bad news is you have worms. Also, try and cut down on the horsemeat.
Love,
Your Cuddly NHS"
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Pooh is obviously part of a woman's remit. Even cat pooh. I suppose we should just be glad that we do not normally keep elephants as domestic pets! ;-)
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