And for all we laughed, there was a dead possum in our yard, and I swear I was not behind it. A friend of ours found a dead possum under its favourite branch of her tree. She said with the heat there are dead possums and bats all over Melbourne. Sad.
Where are you, Chenna? E hasn't starved you to death yet has she?
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You wish!
Ha ha -- not really. Then I'd have to run the blog, and I'd have to change the title, seeing as I'm not in therapy. Some of us *are* well balanced, you know!
If that's the way you feel, you can go and get your own blog!
Hmmph
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