Saturday 11 February 2012

I LOVE HER....

And I tell HER this every day.. Do YOU love a special someone Dear Reader, if the answer is yes, then I hope you do not wait for this one day a year to tell them how much you appreciate and love them. We don't celebrate Saint Valentine's Day in OUR home, SHE spends the day quietly giving thanks for Hugo, he that spoke Goat, for he died thirty one years ago on the fourteenth of February 1981.

SHE values HER friendships with people and says "thank you" whenever someone does something kind or nice to HER. That Goaty woman, I am beginning to wonder if she actually exists because, yet again I was left behind when SHE went to Balham today! And when SHE kissed ME upon HER return, I smelt just the faintest smidgen of 'Fermin'.. I bet Ellie gave HER a morsel and I have rootled through Wicker but there is of sign of Fermin or the wrapping which means SHE ate it all.

Anyway, back to Ellie Goat. SHE always has a smile on HER face when SHE has been to see her and has collected Goaty Folk produce, there is a leg of Kid marinating in the kitchen, apparently they discussed this and agreed on garlic, thyme, black pepper and pomegranate syrup with a bit of good olive oil... and SHE brought home enough Goat milk to chase Mr.Woe out of town!

Something has happened as SHE is pensive and quiet and this is most unlike HER at weekends! Doubtless I shall weasel it out of HER. SHE went to see HER beloved Anne Beddo today, Anne gave HER a delicious supper at her local restaurant in the Fulham Road night before last so SHE took Anne a pot of Jasmine as a "thank you" present.

SHE now looks slightly less 'tight' around the face, I think SHE and Anne spoke about whatever it is that is troubling HER. That is good, for Anne is extremely wise in worldly matters and will have given HER very good advice with reference to whatever it is that is disturbing HER.

Joanna is going to have knee surgery on Monday... poor Joanna, I MUST remind HER to tell Joanna to take some Arnica before she goes into surgery, it does help the body to heal and stops the shock.

Our Debi in Sheffield is in such BAD pain, but the Doctor is 'on the case' thank goodness and the nurses that come are being very supportive and sweet. She now cannot walk without a frame and is sleeping downstairs as she is unable to walk up or down her stairs, our poor darling friend, how WE wish we could magic her better and take the horrid pain away, evil, evil pain, all because some horrid man drove badly and caused Debi to be in a terrifying car smash... ugh.

SHE was in a bad smash once.. a very scary Tale indeed. SHE was nineteen when it happened and working in the South of France. SHE owes HER life to two strangers walking in the garden of a restaurant, they saw a car pull out of the restaurant car park and they heard the crash, SHE was on a little Mobylette and they hit HER broadside on, the car stopped, they looked at the Mobylette, then drove off. The two people ran out into the road and found the Mobylette but there was no sign of a rider. They ran back into the restaurant and called for people to come, it was dark and it took them some time to find HER.

SHE had severe head injuries and was in a coma for over four weeks..... when the specialist gave the all clear for HER to travel,'Pilot' flew down to fetch HER back in a plane, they landed at Biggin Hill and took the train up to Victoria. SHE only had one shoe on, her other foot was bare as that had also been hurt. Pilot had telephoned Constance and Hugo when they landed and told them that they were on the such and such train. He said "Won't our parents mind about your foot?", SHE laughed and said "Pilot, they won't even see I am only wearing one shoe, you watch"...

The train pulled into the station and there ON the platform were Constance and Hugo, they ran towards Pilot and HER, Constance cradled her daughter as if SHE were a tiny child again and Hugo took hold of the Pilot and started to cry... who hugged who? HER family never did like drunk drivers.

Do YOU see that YOU never know what is going to happen. SHE might never have come back alive from the South of France. Do not wait for 'the special' day to tell and show someone YOU love them.. I know SHE loves ME, SHE shows and tells ME this every day and I love HER... goodness ME, it sounds like that Beatles tune... SHE has always been a 'Stones' fan.

I am tired, SHE is really tired for SHE walked with Wicker Trolley a long way today, so WE are going to go to the dreaded b-e-d. Good night to YOU all, sleep well.

Oh, nothing was ever said about HER bare foot.

GeeGee Parrot.
February 11th, 2012.




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