'arry's back.

Mutterings continued.

I found 'im last night in the loo, which is a tad close for comfort. Last night 'e was on the window sill, tonight 'e's in the far corner. I have to keep looking over my shoulder while I'm in there to make sure 'e doesn't decide to make a dash for it and frighten the willies out of me. I think tomorrow night Leece and I will have to move 'arry, otherwise certain people won't be able to use the dunny.


By way of contrast, the view tonight from my back door.

I got my Virgin credit card statement today - ouch!