I'm up for another all-nighter. Actually, that's a completely lie and yet does explain how I'm feeling. I've got a tiny monkey to look after. Someone donated it because apparently, it's not so fun staying up to look after it.
Ya think?
Anyhow, you know how it is, you shoot a monkey because they're tasty and you hate wildlife. Then you find out it's got a toy attached. So you eat the monkey and play with the toy, until you get bored and give it to your wife and then she gets bored and gives it to your son. And when he gets bored it gets given to the dog or to us.
So, you know, not fed milk *at all* since being taken from the mother when it was days old. It's not in *perfect* nick. However, it has a pretty advanced idea of how to gum solid food to death, so it's not, you know, dead.
And now I get to feed it every 3 hours for a week and then every 4 hours for a week and then every 6 and we're good.
Anyhow, I also came down with Dengue Fever, which is not as bad as the name. And I spent some of this week trying to get my hands to continue working so that I could.
Here we go:
Clouds at the barbeque, for Guen, the cloudspotter.
Alien Pod found on shore line.
And here's my tiny charge.
2 comments:
don't let him borrow your car till he's been driving for 1 year mate.. first rule !...
The last photo makes me smile every time I read this. *Every* time. Yes, more than once, yes, more than twice.
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