tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post6871768842652591979..comments2023-10-17T12:05:26.540+01:00Comments on Razor-blade of Life: Z goes to a partyZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00822383355869390919noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post-75301490885469639002012-05-20T20:11:03.905+01:002012-05-20T20:11:03.905+01:00Oh, Ro is all right. He's a seasoned uncle, a...Oh, Ro is all right. He's a seasoned uncle, a tiny chick is small fry to him.<br /><br />We'd all gone the same way, Ro went for a much-needed bath (I don't mean in a whiffy sense, but that he was desperate to immerse himself in hot water) and th Sage went to cherish chickens. It was an easy supper.Zhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00822383355869390919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post-38182017834207549232012-05-20T19:07:54.087+01:002012-05-20T19:07:54.087+01:00Go chicks! Not that I don't have sympathy for...Go chicks! Not that I don't have sympathy for those crapped upon but there is something wonderful about the spectacular behaviours of very small creatures. Also, I can't help feeling that someone else should have been getting supper ready after you'd driven all that way.<br />(Sorry, I've just been to the pub and am indulging in an extra glass of wine to help the cooking - it doesn't help my commenting skills though)mighttp://letouttoplay.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.com