Thanks Mr Slug
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I went into the kitchen barefoot this morning at 3.15 to get the Calpol for the little un. A couple of steps in, and I sense a squidginess underfoot. My first thought was "Oh, it's only a bit of pasta from tea last night". I put the light on, and no, it's Mr Slug who has wandered in and is now a little flatter and more punctured than he was before.
Cue a bout of trying to keep vom down while scraping him off my pink undersole.
Thanks.
Cue a bout of trying to keep vom down while scraping him off my pink undersole.
Thanks.
cobra kid said:
I went into the kitchen barefoot this morning at 3.15 to get the Calpol for the little un. A couple of steps in, and I sense a squidginess underfoot. My first thought was "Oh, it's only a bit of pasta from tea last night". I put the light on, and no, it's Mr Slug who has wandered in and is now a little flatter and more punctured than he was before.
Cue a bout of trying to keep vom down while scraping him off my pink undersole.
Thanks.
you're not alone, I've done that before.Cue a bout of trying to keep vom down while scraping him off my pink undersole.
Thanks.
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