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I know - it starts early on Gauda Prime & both myself (due to the incident some posters may remember involving me, an open window, a stepladder and some FUCKING KIDS) and my friend's cats have spent the last couple of weeks flat on our bellies under a sofa. And, in an ironic insult-to-injury manner, every time I wait at the bus stop ten-year-olds offer me a couple of quid to buy them fireworks. So sympathy & comradeship to your dog, Chairman.
It won't be over till after the New Year. That's three months.
(As for the duration of Christmas, though, my local supermarket just started selling Santa lollies.) |
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