Mower
Sometimes they start easily after the winter – sometimes they don’t. An allegory perhaps for the process of restarting a life put on hold for a year by the pandemic …
Sometimes they start easily after the winter – sometimes they don’t. An allegory perhaps for the process of restarting a life put on hold for a year by the pandemic …
Might almost be getting nostalgic for the good old lock-down days …
Sometimes feels as if a certain amount of inertia has set in …
*from the latest annual pest ranking by the Royal Horticultural Society, as reported in the UK press today. As a gardener I side with the RHS on this, although as a cartoonist I’m not so sure …
So I guess the moral of this story is that if you have your best books lined up neatly behind you, then turn around …
Apologies to those who were assuming this was a reference to a popular daytime game show …
The original low-maintenance pet – now of course superseded by dog walking services …
We watch, we wait, then we hesitate. We wash, we wait, then we fumigate. We stop, we wait, then we isolate. We relax, we wait, then we congregate. We faff, we wait, then we vacillate. We stall, we wait, then we hibernate. We test, we wait, then we inoculate. More rhymes available at musing75.com/rhymes
It’s quite a while since I first realised that sandwiches with more filling are generally better – just one of many interesting observations made during my first trip to America a few decades ago. Obviously there are limits though – the size to which you can open your mouth being one! Another, if you (are […]
Hope springs eternal – or at least it does if you’re one of those annoying optimists …