I am certain, dear husband, that I saw a crocodile under the rosemary bush. Don’t you go telling me I am seeing things. Well. Suggesting that I am seeing things that aren’t there, I mean. There is definitely a crocodile in this garden, Bink has told me so himself.
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Superstar bunnies living the good life in rural Oxfordshire providing a running commentary on world affairs from the lagomorph perspective. Increasingly exasperated with politicians and not afraid to say so. View all posts by Bunnington Post editor-in-chief