Someone has moved the pot from behind the chair, but no one has questioned me about what exactly happened to it to make it look like Frankenstine's monster... hehe.
The bird that was stuck up the chimney last night was busy fluttering in the kitchen this morning, probably making coffee and what not. So yea, no lame bird to nurse back to health.
All today's plans have gone to pot due to all the work I've got to do. I dont know why i'm even bothering cos i wont get it
There is a bird stuck down my chimney. And because I'm a woman, (and as frail as i am), I've been ordered to wait till my Dad gets home to rescue it
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