Desperately seeking

By clickychick

Nursery Rhyme #8 It's Raining, It's Pouring

It's raining; it's pouring.
The old man is snoring.
He went to bed and bumped his head,
And he couldn't get up in the morning.


Here we are at Lowther Game Fair, it seems such a long time ago since this time last week when The Man fell and sustained a nasty head injury. We missed last weekend's show, though thankfully his injuries weren't serious. The bang on his has left him tired, though.

However he was up bright and early this morning so that we could set up ready for this weekend's event. It's raining today but we hope tomorrow will be better for the visitors.

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