Why did I come in here?

By Bootneck

Duck Stanley!!

Finally after overcoming the dreaded bugs kindly donated to me by the younger grandsprog I am beginning to catch up on those little jobs that have been staring me in the face while the lungs refused to function.

Stan, defender of the herbs, needs a good scrub down and nail job. Here he is soaking in his hot tub with rubber ducky, his favourite pal. They are inseparable; well that's what happens when you play with superglue.

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