Monthly Archives: January 2011

Well my faithful blog followers, this is it. Well at least for a while, this is it. Unfortunately, after today I will not be able to continue writing this blog, as things that determine my destiny, are about to change … Continue reading →

The two big Ginger Tom’s ignored little Fred’s defiant stand and were preparing to move against me, when, without any warning, around the corner house and travelling at the speed of light, little three legged Gladys Rowe charged into the … Continue reading →

I was feeling enormously relieved as we walked away from the scene of the failed attempt at kidnapping little Fred. This had been such a close run thing and if it had not turned out the way that it did, … Continue reading →

I had been running around in circles trying to find any sign of the woman who had stolen my son and was beginning to think how hopeless this situation was becoming, when my ears suddenly picked up a very faint … Continue reading →

I didn’t sleep too well with having to listen to George snoring like a pig all night; however, Fred slept sound as a log and only awoke when daylight filtered in through the kitchen window. He stretched himself and through … Continue reading →