ME (to Jan, not up yet after gruelling day yesterday): "I've cleaned up the poop, riddled out the litter tray and there's a pan of soup on the hob."
JAN: "I hate to mention it, but when you say it like that it does rather flow together. (In old buffer voice) 'Found some nice big lumps, bunged 'em in, they'll put hairs on your chest...'"
ME: (laughing) "No, Cat Poop Soup isn't one of my specialities. Though it might be a good title for a blues number."
Probably been done.
EDIT: apologies for the gross image, which is well outside my normal tolerances. I plead exhaustion and the fact that I was thinking of the music...
JAN: "I hate to mention it, but when you say it like that it does rather flow together. (In old buffer voice) 'Found some nice big lumps, bunged 'em in, they'll put hairs on your chest...'"
ME: (laughing) "No, Cat Poop Soup isn't one of my specialities. Though it might be a good title for a blues number."
Probably been done.
EDIT: apologies for the gross image, which is well outside my normal tolerances. I plead exhaustion and the fact that I was thinking of the music...
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