eliabrith | (no subject)

Dear Nuala,
We must be foremost in your thoughts.
I had only posted my letter when the Three French Hens arrived.

There was another sort out between the Hens and the Doves who ided with the Partridge, and the vet had to be sent for again.

The Mother was raging' cos the bill was sixteen pounds this time, but she has almost cooled down.
However, the fact that the birds' droppings keep falling on her hair while she's watchin' telly doesn't help matters.

Thanking you for your kindness.
I remain
Your Gubnet

Training wnt ok today was out at lunch time and finally found as pair of fingerless gloves unfortunatly they are still rather big on my ickle hands. Spent rest of my free time looking through a quantum leap book that had rather slashy under tones for a general novel so now off to have a hoke for dome QM fic.