grannylyn65 I am sure that you are mistaken, it was not one or both of those beautiful cats who stole the sausages. Butter would not melt in their moths. Perhaps the sausages fell off the plate and they were demolished in case somebody had a very nasty accident slipping on them!!!!!
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or two? Thank goodness your neighbour made you something yesterday. Hope you feel better tomorrow (can't see you being well enough to go out on Wednesday though
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. I asked how you mummify a tomato "Well, you take out all the middle, fill it with salt and then you empty out the salt, make amulets out of plasticine to put in the middle, and then you wrap it in bandages.” I will never look at a tomato in the same way again! Perhaps there will be a new variety of tomato - the Tutankhamen! I have rather foolishly volunteered to make him a Minecraft cake for his birthday next month and the more I think about it, I may just have bitten off more than I can chew, but, nothing ventured.....
When I got home. I cannot remember when I last did that. 