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oldgreynurse.bsky.social
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No DMs - this means I will ignore a chat request but block if you then try to whinge that I don’t accept DMs. My boundary.

I repeat NO DMs.
The dog imposes bed time in our house. Shouts at me!
September 26, 2025 at 7:53 PM
Yes. You. Will.
September 26, 2025 at 7:50 PM
Our freesias have bloomed on the back lawn and the heavenly scent wafts through the house … masking some of the old lady dog under-tones.
September 10, 2025 at 9:16 PM
On the evening walk: long, long shadows as we approach the equinox. (I’m facing east.)
September 10, 2025 at 12:21 PM
A later iteration of that product is still available at supermarkets in Australia.
August 28, 2025 at 11:09 AM
August 21, 2025 at 8:37 PM
Mar-a-Lago decor, much influenced by Mar-a-Lago face.
August 19, 2025 at 10:29 PM
He has always loved a bit of craft work in the winter.
August 19, 2025 at 10:25 PM
Before photocopying, there was the roneo.
August 17, 2025 at 10:56 AM
One ginger bastard ate one ear bud. I could hear it playing in him. He was mildly disconcerted.
August 15, 2025 at 9:21 PM
August 11, 2025 at 9:48 PM
August 4, 2025 at 9:58 PM
They are plotting. Against each other, the populace and the rest of the world. Deeply insecure, they know (deep down) their wealth is undeserved, and all their peers have the same hard-scrabble egos desperate to protect themselves with more of everything. CF Epicurus.
July 25, 2025 at 8:59 PM
July 20, 2025 at 11:41 AM
Morning sausage. Hope your coffee sings to you today. This photie/extract proves that we’re safer in treehouses,
July 19, 2025 at 9:58 PM
I’ve always love a treehouse. Going out to find one now!
July 19, 2025 at 9:38 PM
Lucy likes to go to bed 8pm, currently snoring.
July 13, 2025 at 12:27 PM
Is it this football? I knew it wouldn’t be too far from the clown in chief.
July 11, 2025 at 8:56 PM
Lucy May Lollipop has had a lick at the cats’ bowls, 1st breakfast, a trip outside and is now curled-asleep with me. Cats also fed, scritched and happy.
July 4, 2025 at 9:09 PM
Jazz says “Hi there!”
May 24, 2025 at 8:46 PM
Major Tom was dumped at my hospital. He is big, opinionated and devoted to the dog; she however, is afeared of him as his love quickly turns to bites. And he does love to parkour.
May 22, 2025 at 10:23 PM
Jazz. Lucy. Major Tom
May 22, 2025 at 9:47 PM
They are. A snowy beer garden and enjoying window weather with some locals while trapped by a blizzard. Best place ever.
May 6, 2025 at 8:03 PM
Just don’t let him behind the wheel - the Libs have terrible form.
April 24, 2025 at 12:13 PM
They certainly can’t drive a small truck.
April 24, 2025 at 12:02 PM