tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14994418.post3242843204704169449..comments2023-12-12T11:39:43.504+01:00Comments on Blurb from the Burbs: MedicatedMoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08609190990579743429noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14994418.post-29128155504227255682009-05-04T04:34:00.000+02:002009-05-04T04:34:00.000+02:00I love Milly! Our dear little Ollie is a dreadful,...I love Milly! Our dear little Ollie is a dreadful, dreadful farter, both in quality and quantity, as we found out TOO LATE after he'd settled in as a family member. He grosses out his owner, the 12 year old boy - that'll give you an idea.Helenhttp://castironbalcony.media2.orgnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14994418.post-38324715770124303212009-05-01T00:00:00.000+02:002009-05-01T00:00:00.000+02:00Thanks Baino - I must say though, that having bake...Thanks Baino - I must say though, that having baked beans on a baked potato yesterday for lunch and then having Chili Con Carne for dinner (cooked by Love Chunks) meant that he was 'treated' to more than his fair share of blanket-lifters last night, poor man....Kath Locketthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09677312773827236567noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14994418.post-38964152450500610122009-04-30T09:13:00.000+02:002009-04-30T09:13:00.000+02:00Love Franzy's style. Own up and then be disbelieve...Love Franzy's style. Own up and then be disbelieved! Personally only sunshines out of my arse! Although I'm with River, pea soup . . .love it . .smells the same coming out as it does going in. You're one funny woman.Bainohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14156193098088048637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14994418.post-8419127490835378742009-04-30T04:16:00.000+02:002009-04-30T04:16:00.000+02:00HHH, is that 'he he he' as in sniggering or 'he he...HHH, is that 'he he he' as in sniggering or 'he he he' as in yes, it's invariably a male who drops them and leaves others to shoulder the blame?Kath Locketthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09677312773827236567noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14994418.post-19175752972616487492009-04-30T04:11:00.000+02:002009-04-30T04:11:00.000+02:00he he he ... farts!he he he ... farts!Hungry Hungry Hypocritehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16496242085738250638noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14994418.post-43181350734940437382009-04-29T23:56:00.000+02:002009-04-29T23:56:00.000+02:00River, remind me never to make you pea soup!
Than...River, remind me never to make you pea soup!<br /><br />Thank you Terence. Sometimes art comes in disguise, but it's nice when other fine readers notice it.Kath Locketthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09677312773827236567noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14994418.post-83661793167890458982009-04-29T21:14:00.000+02:002009-04-29T21:14:00.000+02:00There can never be enough blog posts about farts.
...There can never be enough blog posts about farts.<br /><br />I want your farts Kath. Let me have 'em.Terence McDangerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17583127956432566540noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14994418.post-69906655282320141692009-04-29T09:13:00.000+02:002009-04-29T09:13:00.000+02:00Mostly my farts are just air, little or no smell, ...Mostly my farts are just air, little or no smell, but watch out if I've been eating supermarket chicken. Or pea soup. Like Franzy, I always apologise if I need to.Riverhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14794655013673748992noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14994418.post-51522550199112575952009-04-29T08:27:00.000+02:002009-04-29T08:27:00.000+02:00Ah but Franzy, Milly only had to do it ONCE, so it...Ah but Franzy, Milly only had to do it ONCE, so it was a sterling effort that I've (thankfully) never equalled.<br /><br />And you should stand proud, oh noble one, for being known to claim those that are your own and therefore not be blamed for any stray ones. There is a worthy piece of literature in this topic methinks!Kath Locketthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09677312773827236567noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14994418.post-91672901267234752452009-04-29T07:27:00.000+02:002009-04-29T07:27:00.000+02:00I must admit, mine are also followers. But I've lo...I must admit, mine are also followers. But I've long given up living the life of denial which you seem to be clinging to here, like the proverbial sticky fart. (Are you clinging to the denial? Or is the denial clinging to you?)<br />I only say you're denying it because anyone who can force a dog to evacuate ... well ... there it is.<br /><br />This honesty has worked in my favour, because I am now known as a man who claims his own and when the fingers of accusation are pointing at me, I now have defenders: "No," they say, "It wasn't him - he <I>would</I> claim it."<br />And I can stand there in silent righteousness.franzyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02400212989359954521noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14994418.post-23243999135132640622009-04-29T06:03:00.000+02:002009-04-29T06:03:00.000+02:00Aw geez, do I have to grow up? Farting is not only...Aw geez, do I have to grow up? Farting is not only funny but free entertainment.<br /><br />And no, it wasn't me. It couldn't be, because I'm one of the unfortunates who can't drop one in a lift and have it stay there. No, mine follow me.... When I do get caught out, it's always by Love Chunks and Sapphire at home when I drop one as I'm inserting the front door key; think I've done the polite thing in saving them only to have it follow me through to the lounge and kitchen.<br /><br />I will, however, admit to doing my fair share at home in the study with Milly. Only once has she felt the need to give me a baleful stare and run out of the room - not bad for two years.Kath Locketthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09677312773827236567noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14994418.post-65453734134344213602009-04-29T04:41:00.000+02:002009-04-29T04:41:00.000+02:00Jeez. Farts are funny. You should feel privileged ...Jeez. Farts are <I>funny</I>. You should feel privileged to work in such a hilarious workplace.<br /><br />And, on another note: <B>It Was YOU, KATH!!</B> Yes. J'accuse! Thee, who hast smelt as such, <I>dealt as much</I>. <br /><br />See? Funny.<br /><br />I never understand why women are always so concerned about farts. Honestly - of all the conversations about farts I've been party to, 95% of them are initiated and carried on by women. <br />In the male-only conversations regarding farting I've experienced, at least half of the dialogue is the fart itself and usually runs thus:<br /><br />Man 1: *farts*<br />Man 2: Nice one.<br /><br />And that's it! Why are women so obsessed by farting? Grow up!franzyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02400212989359954521noreply@blogger.com