Talking Wildely

I had a lovely start to the day. Well, if you ignore a bowl falling out of the cupboard this morning, shattering, and one of those shattered pieces flying up and hitting my shocked son in the face, cutting his lip open. Until that moment, I had never suspected he had my freakishly clumsy gene. After that I had a lovely early morning continuation to the day. I nipped over to Tilly Bud’s blog and starting catching up on her 1001 challenge of posting a joke a day.

And I found this beauty.

Er, but is it really a joke?

Talking Wildely.


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