Like a child in a sweet shop

That is what SHE said about ME this morning as I enjoyed an abundance of tasty rabbit poo treats, specially frozen for my delight.

POT, KETTLE, BLACK.......

Said, it before, will say it again. Pink clouds, bothered? Not.

Rip

Yeah, Ditto. Like we want to sit about on the cold ground. And trees? Lovely! Not.

Roo