In the run up to Christmas my mum received a Christmas card from a very boring sounding super-hero.
In the summer my mum gave me the task to "go into the garden and look for a tortoise". I had no expectation of finding one, I half-heartedly looked in the flowers and under the bushes and duly didn't find a tortoise. A couple of hours later my mum found the tortoise, she also explained that one of the neighbours keeps a tortoise which had escaped. The neighbour was so pleased to have it back that she bought flowers for my mum.
In the run up to Christmas my mum got a card from The Tortoise Lady. I assume that she's a super-heroine who has a massive horny carapace and fights crime at a slow ambling walk. Her one weakness is probably her predilection for cucumber.
Richard "we'll finish the service with the prayer that Jesus-Tortoise" B
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