So I have to verify I'm an adult before I can message someone. I won't tell you my credit card number. This is the internet and credit card numbers are not safe here. I won't scan my face either. Haven't you nitwits heard of identity theft? So, you don't trust me and I don't trust you. End of.
September 12, 2025 at 2:49 PM
So I have to verify I'm an adult before I can message someone. I won't tell you my credit card number. This is the internet and credit card numbers are not safe here. I won't scan my face either. Haven't you nitwits heard of identity theft? So, you don't trust me and I don't trust you. End of.
Never done this hashtag gubbins, but here goes.
#caturday
Ollie, my cat, is on the left and indoors. Zuella is the other cat, outdoors. (Not our cat.) She is saying something which Ollie thinks is salty language. Oh Zuzu! Note the helicopter ears on both combatants.
#caturday
Ollie, my cat, is on the left and indoors. Zuella is the other cat, outdoors. (Not our cat.) She is saying something which Ollie thinks is salty language. Oh Zuzu! Note the helicopter ears on both combatants.
July 5, 2025 at 12:51 PM
Never done this hashtag gubbins, but here goes.
#caturday
Ollie, my cat, is on the left and indoors. Zuella is the other cat, outdoors. (Not our cat.) She is saying something which Ollie thinks is salty language. Oh Zuzu! Note the helicopter ears on both combatants.
#caturday
Ollie, my cat, is on the left and indoors. Zuella is the other cat, outdoors. (Not our cat.) She is saying something which Ollie thinks is salty language. Oh Zuzu! Note the helicopter ears on both combatants.
Oh jeez, he's really doing. Trying to bring the world to the edge of nuclear war. Seriously, what is wrong with that sorry excuse for a human being? Can't you people in the US just impeach him already? What are you waiting for, an invitation?
June 22, 2025 at 12:53 PM
Oh jeez, he's really doing. Trying to bring the world to the edge of nuclear war. Seriously, what is wrong with that sorry excuse for a human being? Can't you people in the US just impeach him already? What are you waiting for, an invitation?
Never mind all this nonsense. Here's a pic of my kids, Luna and Ollie.
March 15, 2025 at 11:13 AM
Never mind all this nonsense. Here's a pic of my kids, Luna and Ollie.
Thank the Goddess for cat posts, and pretty mushrooms, and things like that, to push posts about the orange trumpet down and down. Look, just don't give him room in your brain. Please remember that the US is just one country, even though he would like you to believe that he rules the world.
January 23, 2025 at 8:57 PM
Thank the Goddess for cat posts, and pretty mushrooms, and things like that, to push posts about the orange trumpet down and down. Look, just don't give him room in your brain. Please remember that the US is just one country, even though he would like you to believe that he rules the world.
Pretty rough here in mid Wales as Storm Darragh continues to batter us. One of the big beech trees on t'other side of our garden fence has broken, and a large bit is straddling the lane. People can drive under it, so long as they're not the driver of a feed truck who really, really couldn't.
December 7, 2024 at 3:40 PM
Pretty rough here in mid Wales as Storm Darragh continues to batter us. One of the big beech trees on t'other side of our garden fence has broken, and a large bit is straddling the lane. People can drive under it, so long as they're not the driver of a feed truck who really, really couldn't.
Blimey it's a bit nippy, eh, what? One is wearing thick socks, two jumpers, and still has the electric heater on. Our two cats are smothering my poor husband while he tries to WFH. The hen is fine though. Her feathers have grown back and she's a tough biddie.
November 26, 2024 at 3:28 PM
Blimey it's a bit nippy, eh, what? One is wearing thick socks, two jumpers, and still has the electric heater on. Our two cats are smothering my poor husband while he tries to WFH. The hen is fine though. Her feathers have grown back and she's a tough biddie.
Why am I on social media, I often ask myself. I'm not social, I hate politics with a passion, and I live a quiet life of even quieter desperation. It's a puzzle. Following the crowd, maybe? Goodness, I hope not! I keep out of the way of mobs and flaming torches.
November 24, 2024 at 10:58 PM
Why am I on social media, I often ask myself. I'm not social, I hate politics with a passion, and I live a quiet life of even quieter desperation. It's a puzzle. Following the crowd, maybe? Goodness, I hope not! I keep out of the way of mobs and flaming torches.
I'm not famous and don't have any axes to grind. For anyone wanting to follow me: I won't necessarily follow you. I feel it's a bit odd, complete strangers wanting to follow me. Chaps especially. If I don't already know you and you're not my husband, then I probably will not follow you. No offence.
November 24, 2024 at 12:30 AM
I'm not famous and don't have any axes to grind. For anyone wanting to follow me: I won't necessarily follow you. I feel it's a bit odd, complete strangers wanting to follow me. Chaps especially. If I don't already know you and you're not my husband, then I probably will not follow you. No offence.