On the eleventh day of Christmas

My Piper texted me...

Eleven Pied Pipers Piping

Ten Lords a leaping (over apastophes)
Nine ladies dancing
Eight maids a milking (milk it)
Seven swans a swimming (or swinging)
Six geese a-laying (but not in this blip)
Five gold rings (The Olympics rings of course)
Four calling birds (and a couple of blokes called round too.)
Three French hens ( this is one of 'em)
Two turtle doves (well penguins actually)

And a part ridge in a pear tree...

I think everyone has a Pied Piper in their life. That one person that simply whistles or clicks their fingers, safe in the knowledge that you will drop everything and follow regardless.

My personal Piping Piper, sneaked in on the 11 th day of Christmas with a text

"Belated HNY A. May 2013 be your year x"
No invitation, nothing to excite, yet...... I know he knows!!

Hey come on babe