My parents are clearing their loft - I'd resisted looking at the boxes of soft toys when I went up last month, and then Dad sent me this photo (or, in fact, actual, you know, portrait: pesky photographers)... Thankfully Little Albert is only about 3" tall and will sit on the top of a bookcase (or join Tiny Clanger in tutu-clad bliss on the Christmas tree). I will, otherwise, Resist...
Particularly as one of my actual furry companions has relieved herself all over a pile of clean washing for no apparent reason today! I'm not entirely sure which one...
It's a fluffy time of year though - the blossom is particularly fine on the trees around the office building
and the first of this year's bumper crop of babies is due next week, all being well; a Mason Dixon baby kimono in this stuff is likely...
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Yes. We used to call them Gonks!
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