But, his nose’s running from the Ephedra pollen. He bends again over the bog to let it drip. A duck billed platypus moves forward along the bottom towards him. Suddenly its head’s close to his. It sticks up its nose at him. He lifts his face. Snot runs onto his lips. 🎄 THE SATURDAY NIGHT 🌰 POST 🐗... Sign in to see full entry.