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When i was hacking my way through my grass with a machete on wednessday afternoon i was swooped on by none other than david attenborough the world famous BBC naturalist .....(pic on the left).....he thought i was some sort of pre- neolithic hippie.....(is my fashion sense really that bad!)....he was studying a small indigenous tribe of aboriginal abba impersonators (pic on right) who had been living in my grass for sometime now.....they were planning a abba tribute concert and the BBC were there to film it.......david decided i could stay to watch but only after a 3 hour lecture about the state of my garden and how i could single handedly be responsible for global warming and the near extinction of the woodlouse.....it was at this point i woke up as i had fallen asleep through-out his ramblings...."yeah yeah ok dave i get the point..ill do the garden in future can we just go and watch abbo now!".....The concert was fabulous....they did such classics as ...knowing me knowing roo....does your dingo know.....and of course gimme! gimme! gimme! a didjeridoo after midnight....well it was all over too fast ...i could see david attenborough looking at me with great distaste...so i made my way back from the undergrowth in to my garden....where with great speed i whipped out my sad excuse of a lawn mower and cut my grass...when i emptied the contents in my bin there was little bits of BBC camera men and their equiptment.....proberbly bits of david attenborough too unless he escaped with the abbo's....as you can see in the last pic me sitting in my garden afterwards reflecting on what i had just experienced...oh and yes i have fed alfie....



When i was hacking my way through my grass with a machete on wednessday afternoon i was swooped on by none other than david attenborough the world famous BBC naturalist .....(pic on the left).....he thought i was some sort of pre- neolithic hippie.....(is my fashion sense really that bad!)....he was studying a small indigenous tribe of aboriginal abba impersonators (pic on right) who had been living in my grass for sometime now.....they were planning a abba tribute concert and the BBC were there to film it.......david decided i could stay to watch but only after a 3 hour lecture about the state of my garden and how i could single handedly be responsible for global warming and the near extinction of the woodlouse.....it was at this point i woke up as i had fallen asleep through-out his ramblings...."yeah yeah ok dave i get the point..ill do the garden in future can we just go and watch abbo now!".....The concert was fabulous....they did such classics as ...knowing me knowing roo....does your dingo know.....and of course gimme! gimme! gimme! a didjeridoo after midnight....well it was all over too fast ...i could see david attenborough looking at me with great distaste...so i made my way back from the undergrowth in to my garden....where with great speed i whipped out my sad excuse of a lawn mower and cut my grass...when i emptied the contents in my bin there was little bits of BBC camera men and their equiptment.....proberbly bits of david attenborough too unless he escaped with the abbo's....as you can see in the last pic me sitting in my garden afterwards reflecting on what i had just experienced...oh and yes i have fed alfie....
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Welcome Home, once more Gypsy Noir!
It sounds like it was a grand adventure!
I recognised David right away.
As you may see by clicking on the comments in the previous post, you still have friends in high, low & dead places.
There appeared to be a drummer theme throughout...
Were their auditions for an new ABBO drummer, perchance?
I think Angus will have to replace a few items in Phil's kit, but there were no hard feelings.
At least you will be able to see over your lawn to the train tracks...
:o
Dale
dale so glad to be back...from now on im going to keep my lawn tidy...dont want to get lost again....yes i see i had a few famous visitors in my absence..notice how they always turn up when im not here...
Blimey...there you are! I just saw David whizzing past me on the way to a rumble in the jungle...probably thought that was preferable to being hacked to peices by the dreaded fleamow.
Welcome back to blogland, Gypsy!
What's with the pink soft focus cameo...huh? I always think of you as..mmm.... spunky rather than....um..well I'll just go and feed sinbin, thinking of which, you should know how that flea bitten moggy betrayed you....!
hello val and thankyou for the mahogony info i thought it was man made..oh thats me in reflective mode val after my wild outing...yes i see that alfie was being his ever so concerned self...for himself that is...but little does he know i swapped the whiskas cat food label for happy shopper rubbish so he got his just deserts..he he ...
By the way, Gypsy, I'm in writing mode tonight, so might be a bit distracted. Chapter 4 is in its embryo form...but might take me a day or two...don't know how it's going to pan out yet..
oh im already looking forward to it val..i promise no nonesess tonight to distract you...well i'll try..lol..
...bloody cats...
bloody cats and cat fleas the bane of my life!...
Hello Gypsy,
I am happy to read that you are home. I don't know who Abba or Abbo are; Mummy doesn't let us listen to Europap.
I will stay away from Alfie if you advise this- I am trying to set up a date now with Lucky from Mary Beth's farm.
*bisous*
Creemie
Hi Gypsy,
I don't think I've ever seen anyone reflect in high heels and stilletoes. My life experience needs to broaden. :)
Glad you're home and that Alfie has been fed- he'd better not ever make remarks about Creemie's eating habits again. And here I thought cats could starve out for 21 days...
Cheers,
AM
good girl creemie...lucky sounds much more suitable...dont tell alfie i said so .Shhh!!....anne marie...it quite an experience i think you should try it go on get your heels out girl.....and try telling alfie that he would have a break down if he wasnt fed for 21 days..i think his remarks about creemies weight was the beginning of the end showed his true colours as the shallow romeo he is...
...I am a man of few words today...
angus lost for words???...NEVER!... and put dale down...you two are sooo smoochy...
Nowhere near the drums, dear Angus...
i heard about the drum incident..
David Attenborough has just emerged in a small jungle kraal and asked if he could join me in wishing you a very good night's sleep, Gypsy, and to please think of him while he's being roasted in a big black pot for for the locals' breakfast.
other drum incident coming up...
oh now theres a thought...i have that image imprited on my mind now...david being roasted..serves him right for nagging me bout my garden..night val ..and dale and angus are to blame for the drum shinnangans..
Go to bed, both of you...
So I can feed my family!
WATT!
ha ha i have made a brief appearance to burn you lot who choose to bake yourself in my rays.....get your arse out of bed and outside gypsy let me burn you..
i shall remain pale and interesting thankyou...
Dont't tell me the sun is shining over the north of England!
I'd rather be in the pail & interesting, too...
...im worried about dale...
why are you worried angus?...
Sniff - what's with the dead guy?
oh i see ...pay no mind angus she is merely paying homage to a hero..
hey im honoured to have my face on the blog, thankyou dale..
Scuse me..mm..I'm just a barge of very little brain and I don't know that much, but Val just asked me to let you know she's gone barging off for a day or two and left me in charge of her blog. My real name's Vereeniging, but that's a bit like a pedigree, and after all, who wants to be called like a town in a country at the other end of the world, I mean to say, or at least that's what she told me and anyway I like being called Argee Bargee better, so if you need anything, barging's me game and Argee's me name :-)
Have you seen my Dale?
Both she & Keith disappeared at the same time.
To me that's suspicious, but I'm sure she'd never leave me.
Where is that Moonie?
Help me here, Gypsy!
angus ive been on the go all night trying to find them..i think you have been dumped by dale i think her and keith have either been abducted along with val by the ferrions...or dale and keith have run off to get married and vals the bridesmaid...
OK Gypsy (dust hands off, stop puffing) I'm back...I see you had quite a party on my blog last night....hmmm? Hope Argee looked after you well enough? Well, in case you're wondering, I went off to look for Dale too! Got wind that she'd gone just before her last post came in, and went barging off..sorry, flying off to see if I could catch her...but alas..when I got there, she'd gone, and all she'd left behind was a big cheesy moonie grin....perhaps she's gone off on some Ferrion Pentecostal gathering in the Mountains of Morn..if so, we should get out our screwdrivers and corkscrews, not to mention our protective labels...and gooooo..tally ho...!!!
mea culpa...mea culpa...sooo sorry, my Gyspy friend...after checking out yours, min and Dale's blog, looks like you ad a TERRIBLE time last night..out till all hours. Poor Angus! He's distraught....and there's a huge empty space on her blog where Dale used to be....that Keith...he always was a wild one and now he's mooning all over her....'s awful to think of...what to do..(crinkly mouth AND brow)
val so pleased your back...ive been up all night looking for you two...argee was very cagey at times...but no need for repremand..i think he doesnt like being alone..so the mysterie deepens ..given where dale lives we shall have to consult the fellowship..of the rings to find her and keith...angus is at the point of dispare...not sure if he will recover from this betrayal..
Any sign of my betrayer & betrayee yet?
I've been up almost all night worrying - but it can't be that bad, I still got 10 hours of sleep...
GLad you see you weren't abducted by aliens, then, Gypsy!
ABBO?? *LOL* Wait, wait...I have to breathe...laughing too hard...is that an Indian Santa Clause on the right??? *LMAO*
lol mary beth..it does look like a santy in a wig......yes but we think dale and keith are abducted now..
look here Gypsy...I was just saying to all those hobbits..why should they have all the fun? I'm in a right hump now and my scar's itching like crazy so it must mean Dale and He who must not be mentioned are close....anyway..like I said, I've got a super 8 broomstick with turbo powered bristles, so I can find them fast than just anyone...and those Ferrions can't be worse than the Dementers...and I dealt with them, didn't I?
you two are in trouble..where were they a/angus?..on a high way to hell no doubt!...
i need a holiday...a change of life a clean sweep...
I'm bristling with life and ready to sweep you all off your feet
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