tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29569569.post1942357751921297064..comments2023-05-27T01:18:55.932-07:00Comments on Musings of a Moron: Arbathnot Towers.Hollyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08541900199842526560noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29569569.post-28116223275817191022008-02-06T11:00:00.000-08:002008-02-06T11:00:00.000-08:00Yes my dear as I'm starting to find the job a litt...Yes my dear as I'm starting to find the job a little tiring along with all the other things that I do, Sebastapol has decided that his friend Waterloo (also a cat should take over) unfortunatly Waterloo is a little bit on the incontinent side. I'm afraid that the Arbathnot-Nut;s have always had a little trouble keeping servants, well really who would want to work for them they are let me put it this way mad as a box of frogs.<BR/>They do have a maid at the moment but she is in her 70's and has trouble bending or ummm hearing... Ahh well.<BR/>I must go and pick Waterloo up from his little flat in Fishpaste on the Wold now... Byebye my dearAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29569569.post-64120304569972576292008-02-06T06:34:00.000-08:002008-02-06T06:34:00.000-08:00Oh my, that's quite the job you're doing there.......Oh my, that's quite the job you're doing there.... you'd think they could get the maids to round up all the old chicken bones, or are they ghostly chicken bones?Mariannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01500636360349398921noreply@blogger.com