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He is a total ginious….

So I confess. I am terrible at spelling. I know. You would think I was great at everything I do, which is generally the case, but the arrangement of letters in the correct order within a word seems to escape me. And anything I suffer, my boys suffer also. To be fair the word genius […]

The Feline self-defence…

Greetings from En-ger-land (I guess we shouldn’t mock the many hardened footie blokes who now sit weeping into their beers in the pub after the miserable defeat we suffered at the hands of the Germans, but still…it’s really quite hilarious). As you may guess, Wuss, Boots and myself detest football. However, they do love certain […]