They are amusing, the dear ickle things! Mr fb goes into a petulant sulk everytime a single snowflake falls, thinking he's going to be marooned in the house for weeks unable to drive his car. We got snowed into a holiday cottage a couple of times in the Pyrnees and it seems to have mentally scarred him for life. Needless to say, I loved it!!!
Am now going to drag the dear boy out for a nice healthy walk in the French countryside!
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Am now going to drag the dear boy out for a nice healthy walk in the French countryside!
PS How's the rimming fic going? *pokes with fork*
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Daylight? What's that then?
*joins in the fork poking*
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