(I've set the bar so low, even Fuzzy* could win )
Let's not ruin a good thing, here......
It also seems that Nix has went missing
No worries, Stitchy. As you can see in the photo, Lynda heard me calling for help and rescued. Then she took me out for tea and a really nice scone.
That's a fine picture there Surge
Fuzzy locked me in the locker at school! (actually he hired four burly lads, who were awl MMA experts, to ambush me and lock me in a locker. No way that tosser coulda got me in a locker by himself, just so you know.)(Image removed from quote.)He didn't want me to be able claim my prize when I win!
Rohypnol.
Fuzzytrazepam?
Aye, that. You want some?