Bert and Ernie. I told them they are not allowed to come anywhere near the inside of my door frame, and if they could please refrain from pooping all over my grand terrace I would be much obliged. We'll see.
Thursday, September 29, 2011
Neighbors
It's an absolutely beautiful Indian Summer day here in London, 78F and perfectly sunny! I opened the windows in our flat and the back door that leads to our "terrace". (I put this in quotes because that's how the real estate people describe it. You can fit one chair.) We have some loud, transient neighbors that sometimes set up shop, and through the open door I can hear that they are back. Squatters.
Bert and Ernie. I told them they are not allowed to come anywhere near the inside of my door frame, and if they could please refrain from pooping all over my grand terrace I would be much obliged. We'll see.
Bert and Ernie. I told them they are not allowed to come anywhere near the inside of my door frame, and if they could please refrain from pooping all over my grand terrace I would be much obliged. We'll see.
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I have a hunch that Ernie might be a bit curious and want to take a look around your place.
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