Yet more sabbing this weekend - a 4am get up, even less sleep, and a great trip to an animal sanctuary, where I stroked my first fox, a female called Morgan. today I saw some beautiful rescued pigeons and doves, even squirrels.
Argh, the strain on my hands of driving a landrover for days on end and working with power tools at work is too painful. Oh to be able to sit and just read.
Anarchist Bookfair yesterday, seemed to go alright, but spent my money buying food shopping, and time left surfing/snoozing after returning from the hunt in Sussex where we successfully hit (north and east london sabs) them, packed them up and showed them they ain't got a cat in hells chance in the real world. Especially after bringing out a European Eagle owl- supposed excuse to be able to flush foxes out with a pack- if it is then delivered to a brown rather sleepy owl...who normally get rabbits.
Apparently the hawkers guild, are all against it. It's probably no rumour that one got gobbled up last week as well as Renard.
Bedtime for democracy
edit 23/10/5
bleary typos, and heck and if i'm going to go to the Devonshire Arms to meet anyone, damned if i'm going to conform to a dress code in that place. What a bleeding name for a pub. They told me to leave today 'cos I didn't conform to the G/A dresscode- what's that then? Morning f****** dress.
top of the morning to ya!
Argh, the strain on my hands of driving a landrover for days on end and working with power tools at work is too painful. Oh to be able to sit and just read.
Anarchist Bookfair yesterday, seemed to go alright, but spent my money buying food shopping, and time left surfing/snoozing after returning from the hunt in Sussex where we successfully hit (north and east london sabs) them, packed them up and showed them they ain't got a cat in hells chance in the real world. Especially after bringing out a European Eagle owl- supposed excuse to be able to flush foxes out with a pack- if it is then delivered to a brown rather sleepy owl...who normally get rabbits.
Apparently the hawkers guild, are all against it. It's probably no rumour that one got gobbled up last week as well as Renard.
Bedtime for democracy
edit 23/10/5
bleary typos, and heck and if i'm going to go to the Devonshire Arms to meet anyone, damned if i'm going to conform to a dress code in that place. What a bleeding name for a pub. They told me to leave today 'cos I didn't conform to the G/A dresscode- what's that then? Morning f****** dress.
top of the morning to ya!
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bettiebones:
Wah!!! I wanna stroke a fox *pout*
bettiebones:
Which quality Scottish soap opera would that be? haha 