Friday, 3 May 2013

BANDITS AT 12 0'CLOCK.. FIRE FIRE..

YES, of course, I speak 'Pilot' language, what do YOU think I am, a dog? I am an aviator, I know I only have a VFR License (Visual Flight Rules for those of YOU not au fait with the lingo) but how many pilots do YOU know flew 'SOLO' on their first flight?

Back to Bandits at 12 o'clock. Now concentrate please, the garden's main gate is at 6 o'clock, so 12 o'clock is the top / back of the garden.

On the two middle plots at the back, there is a very large paved terrace and between the fence and the terrace is a long bed full of crimson Rose bushes and dark pink Peonies.

And on other side of the fence is a simply vast area where all the local schools and teams play football and rugby. 

The groundsmen, who are very kind, nice men, allow the verges to grow wild for the birds and other animal life but unfortunately, this means that some very unsavory people have grown up there.

And today, as SHE was preparing the table for lunch.. SHE spied two such people, very norty invaders. Messrs Cow Parsley and Goose Grass have slipped in under the fence. Very invasive and norty Bandits indeedy!

But fear not, SHE has ammunition with which to deal with these norty weeds, he is called Flame Gun and, next week, he will fire his flame at these weeds. 

They'll regret slipping under that fence, how very cheeky, who invited them? In HER twelve years at the garden, SHE has never met them before.

WE had a really lovely day. SHE has brown arms 
and I smell of fresh air and herbs. WE are tired, have already had supper and are in bed as SHE has an extremely busy day tomorrow. WE gather that rain is a'comin, this would be good as SHE planted so much.

SHE has a VERY big bag full of fresh Rosemary for those Goaty folk, Debbie of Ellie's Dairy will be at Parson's Green Farmers Market on Sunday. YUM, fresh raw Goaty milk for Ricotta. 

Beak an apple, then bed. Goodnight Dear Readers.

GeeGee Parrot.
May 3rd, 2013.

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