Beetle's Memories 'n' Ramblings
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| Blog Name: |
Beetle's Memories 'n' Ramblings |
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http://beetle-blog.com |
| Language: |
English |
| Topics: |
rants, swinging sixties, humour |
| Description: |
This is a place for my ramblings on all sorts, including memories of growing up in the 50's and 60's |
| Popularity: |
54 Followers |
A red breast in our lounge!
Well the feathered kind, of course!
I was at my computer and Mitzi (our cat) sidled up to me for some fussing. When I’d finished stroking her I saw something out of the corner of my eye. Mitzi perked up, eyes wide, and I knew that something was in the room. Then it flew past me! The cutest little robin. I quickly shut Mitzi in the kitchen.
My very own underwater light show
Ok, a few people seem interested in what exactly happened at the eye hospital. It was suggested I write a post about it, so here goes.
Mo came with me again for moral support. We arrived early, sat amongst hoards of people and waited for my ‘Ultrasound’ scan. I was not in the least nervous about this. “They’ll just slap some gloop around my eye and slide
The passtime of a mature woman & Eye update
My peace was shattered by a loud explosion that was quickly followed by machine gun fire. I heard pins being flicked from hand grenades, and more explosions. Agonising screams and hurriedly shouted orders could be heard above the droning of tanks.
Was Mo watching a war movie? No she wasn’t. So what WAS all this noise?
Well you may be surprised to find out t
Unexpected day at the hospital!
I couldn’t sleep last night because of bad pains around my right eye. I did get to sleep some time this morning but when I woke and got out of bed I knew something was seriously wrong. The pains were still there, I couldn’t see out of my right eye. Everything was white and it felt really weird. I checked in the bathroom mirror and it was totally blood shot. I quickly rang Mo, wh
No, it’s definitely not a handbag!
Mo ordered some boots from a catalogue recently. The parcel arrived and I opened it and took out her boots. There was another package inside.
“What’s this?” I asked.
“It’s my free handbag” Mo said. She had been told she would receive a free gift of a leather handbag, purse and wallet.
“Doesn’t feel like a handbag to me”
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