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Sprinkles!

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Festive Mallard Ty

Oh dear that was quite a rant but he does annoy me even when I try to help with the crates and the letter he didn't even thank me for getting his gutter cleared just said he was going to have a shelter for an electric wheel chair built on the side of his house. I don't care what he does there as long as it stays off my parking place which is next to where he's putting it.

I think I'd best go to bed so I can be up early to see Ness at the hall and I'll stay away from the puzzles. LOL

Thanks for the festive duck.

Take care   xxx

When I was going out to the shop this afternoon Paul was coming through his back gate with some crates he'd had food delivered in. I took them from him and put them near his front door. He asked where the nearest post box was and I said I was going to the supermarket and there was one there and I'd take his letter for him if it was ready. He went to get it and came back saying he'd had a postal delivery for Daryn and pulls out a hand full of cards. I said they're not his they're mine. He said the post woman put them through his door,[like it was my fault]. Then he put his hand in a little satchel he has round his neck and brought out some more including a letter from my bank. I happen to know that the lady post person hasn't been here for days, so how long was he going to hold on to them if I'd not spoken to him. I felt as he has nothing else to do he could have sat by his window and waited for the postman and given them back to be properly delivered. I'll speak to the postie next time I see him so he can have a word with whoever she is, I don't want that to happen again.