Good Evening dearest blog readers, thank you for tapping into my whisker waves on this nippy night.
'Er what feeds me came home from the Treacle Mines in the usual bewildered state crossed with a furious choked ferret grimace!
For a human bean that moves quick and is extremely conscientious, she is either drowning in swamp muck or severely slowed up by the great big dollops n cobwebs at the Mine. Gizzy and I were completely baffled about why in the year 2011, 'er was slowed by great big dollops n swampy plopus....so dear friends, we went to boldly investigate the core of the Treacle Mine!
Guess what we found!?
I had to make 'er a big cuppa tea when she got in to recover. Its a secret about the dinosaur - its just between us - keep warm in your nesting materials!