Whatever that means


Blip 2013 - 08 06

With TFP on holiday I was on my own for the cycling this morning, which meant getting up late and dawdling along the road at a steady trot seeing if my newly bestowed status as a horse would get me an apple or a sugar lump from a driver recently convinced to be nice to me. Sadly not. Odd because I’d been as nice as I could possibly be.


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This entry was posted on August 6, 2013 by in The Bank of Me.
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