I’m absolutely gonna fix that rat. Thanks Carole nice worm.
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Regarding Noggin the Nog and Nogbad the Bad, which I loved when I was a child, one of my summer steampunk accessories is a knot bag. Hubby calls it Knotbag the Bag.
Omg, Flopsy - I remember the wooden tops - especially spotty dog!!!
Anthony - which wooden top are you?!?
AV
i’m a woodentop as anyone who hears me speak will confirm.
i just can’t follow the thread of a conversation even if i began it.
pptthhh!
pt
I am a Muppet, not any particular one as I have traits from most of them but I am consistently daft. I do however reserve the right to not wreck the English language or have an American accent. I think I am most like Sweetums or the drummer from “The electric mayhem” band.
M
PS my conversation skills with regular folk (non fogwits) is quite limited and always has been as only the louder people get heard.
Ah, AV, I loved spotty dog - my favourite.
Yeah, I’m just wondering which one Anthony would be too.
Oh, now that drummer was something else, eh? So, tell me - do you have that amount of hair?
You have to remember Ivor the engine, or finger mouse, it was the one thing that I looked forward to on the TV when I was ill and was not at school, no channels for kids then watched the school programs.
Kay
Years ago, when I was in the TA, one of the sergeants nicknamed me Fraggle. I don’t know what I was doing at the time, but he thought I looked like a fraggle poking its head out from behind a rock. The name stuck for the rest of my time with the squad.
sadly no although my ears seem to be getting a bit hairier
M
Today I feel like Looby Loo. I could do with flopping into the Playschool toy basket for a nice long rest.
I’ve done the reverse of fatigue management this morning - mismanagement more like - after cleaning the kitchen and bathroom in preparation for visiting friends. I know they wouldn’t give a stuff about whether the kitchen sink has been de-limescaled, but I feel better knowing it has.
Now I’m knackered. I think I need alcohol to reinvigorate me, but that will have to wait till later.
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It must be that time of year, both of us have run ourselves ragged cleaning the house for someone whose grasp of house-proud is somewhat tenuous. Not sure I will have the energy or dexterity to unwrap and chuck something in the microwave. If only I could articulate this feeling on to the PIP form.
Then they’d think you were capable of cleaning the house!!! The aftereffects of such heroic efforts would be ignored!
Ssssue, You HAVE to be teddy in your pic, cos teddy was always up to all sorts of mischief! He’s much more fun than Looby Loo. If I couldn’t be Noggin the Nog, I would wish to be Jemima, from Playschool ( now we’re talking serious childhood regression) Anthony A, if you were only two months old at the time of filming, perhaps Mummy Woodentop was breast feeding you and couldn’t be bothered to put on a top because you were so hungry all the time.Speaking as a ( medically) retired Midwife, there is absolutely no shame in a good belt of breast Cuprinol. AV.
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that could explain why his insides are rustic brown and weather proof
Great shout
M
It really does what it says on the tin. Mummy is still with me.
(In the rocking chair. In a room. Of our motel.)
After I posted the picture of the Cuprinol Green garden lounger I found the video of the duelling banjo / guitar which made me want to try line dancing…
maybe not, unless there is a zimmer - rollator class (I feel another Google coming on)
Mick
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I reckon I could do 5 % of this… OK maybe 0.05%