Sunday 13 May 2012

Not Worth Avoiding.

I’m curious to know why it is that when my neighbour and the dogs go along Mill Lane, the Lady Bella and the little princess are out in the garden, but I can walk along Mill Lane every day and not see them.

I have a theory. I think somebody in the Bella household keeps permanent watch with binoculars, and when they see me approaching in the distance they give her the nod. ‘Better hide, quick. That weird bloke’s coming.’

Ah, if only. If only I were significant enough to be hidden from.

New theory needed.

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