We had one at our little tea club . She was such in pain in the behind that we used to yawn and move .
She stopped coming .
I live near a Hyacinth Bucket .
Oh she who won a prize for having the best garden.
It was such an effort for her gardener .
She is all friendly one minute then as cold as ice . I never know what sort of mood she's going to be in .
She loves committees and being top doggie shouting orders .
And our Vicar is frightened of her.
She was only rivalled by her neighbour. ,who had new shelves put in for her first editions .
I nearly asked her if she had room for a pony .
The worst type of snobbery are those ghastly round robins .
They are never going to tell you the truth about family life ie :Grandma got done for shoplifting again .
I wish that I'd framed the one that said the dry summer meant that the moat had dried up ,but never mind Quentin and Dorian were both down and managed to refill it on their way to Peru.
I'm so glad it must have been a tremendous relief.
is their a bank for senior citizens?



