End-In-Jet-Son – A Tigger Story

Bouncy, Bouncy, Bouncy Went Tigger down the forest path! I want oranges! said Tigger bouncing over to the orange tree. Ah Said Pooh, But you can’t peel them with your paws and claws you need a knife and fingers or just fingers. mmm said Tigger. What shall we do? Then came along little Christopher Robin.Continue reading “End-In-Jet-Son – A Tigger Story”

On The Phone With a Bone Shaped Cone

It’s past six and IĀ feel like I have achieved nothing today. OK. I did write something earlier but it wasn’t great and I did steal images from google to illustrate it with. So the Angel on my shoulder says. The devil on the other shoulder is not there – he’s probably on holiday in theContinue reading “On The Phone With a Bone Shaped Cone”