i took a look at our friendly bollards this morning to see how they were getting on after yesterday’s argument. The tree has gone, but it seems the stand-off still remains.
but look closely at the bollard which is furthest away – there’s a little puddle there which suggests it’s been crying.
Oh how sad, well at least we know which one is the female, because us girls always cry during lover’s spats. I am breathless for the outcome of this little drama…..
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