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So there I was about to ceremoniously devour the Last Mince pie. Tea was made, mince pie was sitting on desk. Turned my back for a split second, and when I look back Gloria the deaf, toothless old git of a cat is licking all the sugar off the top of my mince pie.......Now I'm not going to go buy another half dozen and scoff five just so I can recreate that last mince pie moment again, so have just had to accept that the ritual moment is gone and Gloria got to have her cake and eat it....anyone else been laughing in anger recently? |
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