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Re: Re: humor
I said, I don't always know when you are joking, and this is no doubt because I can't see but only imagine, from here, the mischief in your eyes 
posted by
Ciel
on October 16, 2013 at 8:35 AM
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I hate those little white butterflies! But I like the poetry.
posted by
UtahJay
on October 16, 2013 at 7:58 AM
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Well they are more like me Jimmy, but of course my humour is not warped
although Ciel said she did not know when I was joking.
We do have pet crickets, but we remove their back legs.
you would not believe how nice it is when they stop chirping
. Of course ours do not come from the Bush they live in the hearth.
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posted by
C_C_T
on October 15, 2013 at 11:13 PM
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Re: Kabu
Well as long as they have not got bones, I would have to wash it first and sprinkle with salt and vinegar. Do you only get one? Eek!
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posted by
C_C_T
on October 15, 2013 at 11:04 PM
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NAUT
posted by
C_C_T
on October 15, 2013 at 10:58 PM
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Re: CCT
Mud, mud glorious mud, nothing quite like it for clearing the blood.I would say you are a very relaxed gardener Naut and your fruit trees reward you amply. I just wish you could get amongst them and give them a haircut. Hey Naut I read something funny in a magazine that my Brother gave me. A lady was complaining. She dreaded the wandering hand in the night..

posted by
C_C_T
on October 15, 2013 at 10:58 PM
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Perhaps you have not been looking for them FS they turn into butterflies or moths.
posted by
C_C_T
on October 15, 2013 at 10:48 PM
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Re: ChiffChaff
Yes green and they smell funny Bro.yummy if you don't notice them.
posted by
C_C_T
on October 15, 2013 at 10:47 PM
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ChiffChaff
Strange diet your on Bro, caterpillars? Blimey.
posted by
WileyJohn
on October 15, 2013 at 7:46 PM
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Very rarely do I see a caterpillar...I know of many times when the love cooled...
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on October 15, 2013 at 7:26 PM
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CCT
I also don't like mucking around in the mud, which is why I don't plant cabbages in the first place - I like trees that you don't have to do too much to...And your night poem will probably pop up in my dreams tonight...

posted by
Nautikos
on October 15, 2013 at 5:59 PM
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Ah CCT you should have gone to primary school in the Australian bush. One had to eat the odd Witchetty Grub to save their Honour. The aborigines saw them as a deliciously and an important part of their diet.
posted by
Kabu
on October 15, 2013 at 1:59 PM
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I don't blame you for not wanting to plod along in the mud! And do you really think you could have lived with at least one caterpiller? From what I understand, they can be very tempermental, have a somewhat selfish disposition, and have a warped sense of humor! You might be better off with a cricket or a katydid . . . 
posted by
JimmyA
on October 15, 2013 at 1:43 PM
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