Now that’s just silly.
Even your picture of a block of cheddar made me want cheese. And I’ve just eaten lunch, so not hungry, but I don’t know if I’ll make it through the day without a fridge raid.
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She reminds me of my wife in so many ways.
Are those your teeth marks?
I don’t mess around. In for the jugular every time.
evil laughter
sad to hear that you can no longer enjoy cheese - nothing is worth a migraine. (however if you already have a migraine, that would be an opportunity???
thanks for the nice cat comment - sadly she is a bit more shabby now
Thanks Flopsy,
Sadly “Squeak” is now a deaf bag of bones, who can no longer jump onto my lap so uses her crampons to haul herself up my poor leg, bless her…
nope, I used my Freddy Kruger glove to prepare cheese shards of an appropriate size for ducks.
M
this cat is a pure bred Heinz 57 special, I hope your wife is also of pedigree stock and looks good in cobwebs.
Mick
this cat was always happy to share…
As I said, so much like my dear beloved.
John,
Your comment with regard to your poor dear beloved does not bear thinking about ! ( my imagination, such as it is, is now officially going nuts!)
AV/Nia.
I thought Mrs Prideaux would be more into Heely footwear 
or 
leaving the crampons for arthritic cats
Please don’t worry about .
She’s happy. That’s the main thing.
you got me again… I ended up reading about Queens of infamy giving the Romans a hard time.
M
Haha - so did I - tee hee!
Perhaps we should form the "easily led " cadre of the IoD Fogster task force
When you say ‘we should’, perhaps that could exclude some of us who are not so easily led. I suggest that you could form your very own ‘Googleathon Easily Led’ subgroup of the Fog. You’d be the perfect figurehead.
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Why did no one tell me we were in charge. Obviously we all let you think you were in charge (assuming you are in fact Mr Durer). But I wasn’t in charge. At least I don’t think I was.
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having a lump on neck ‘explored’ (nothing to do with m.s.) - booked in for an x-ray yesterday - hadn’t realised it would be a full head MRI - head clamped and earphones slapped on - radio 2 Jeremy Vine !!! - canula positioned and I was injected with something - talk about clunking and rocking - nearly pressed the ‘get me out fast’ button but stuck it out - to say I was disorientated would be an understatement - and I burst into tears - guy in charge said they were due to get a new machine…
I expect they didn’t want to worry you.
As for Albrecht, he only does what I tell him to.
(Now you know who’s really holding the reins.)