The things you come across when walking a dog. This was at the beginning of the week, all in one walk we saw a strange box in a tree, big enough for a child, but with no access. Llamas, did I post this already? ANd, though hard to make out, that blob in the middle of the feild is SANTA! He's had too much booze over the hols and is sleeping it off. He's big, bigger than me, it was very surreal.
I don't 'do' award shows, but I like this brief but funny write-up of the Golden Globes by bluePoppy.
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