Revolutionary Rants

Because Everything’s Political

Cough, cough from the wings

I am very tired, not feeling so well. It would not be at all fair to have another heavy cold/virus after the evil one I had in March, but life is about as fair as a election in Zimbabwe so I shall remain silent and just *hope*. And hope is a dangerous thing…

Ferris is chasing flies and taking puffing sniffs at the carpet. Chicken is working hard. I am.

Time to read some of The Rottweiler and  hide under the covers, methinks… Just for a bit.

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