Mr Shimmy sings songs to the fish and the terrapin when he feeds them
Cute little songs like, (to the tune of Pigeon Street) Terry is a terrapin, swimming in his little tank.
Jeeez. These are the sorts of things you should only find out about people once you've moved in with them. And even then.
I talk to my cats, too, though they're both dead. The response is the same.
my hubby has to stir hot drinks clockwise with the spoon, if he sees me stir the wrong way he has to restir it the right way!!!!
my husband has this alarming habit of mixing everything together so it's a jumbled mess.
Ooh my nan used to that. She'd start off with a Sunday roast and end up with a peculiar pyramid of mush which was stained pink because for some reason she use to like beetroot with it
I love flying, I love watching the ground disappear at take-off and waiting for the bump on landing
Only ever had one mildly uneasy moment when I thought we weren't going to stop - turns out Calgary airport has a long runway. The pilot was slowing the plane down gradually instead of slamming the engines into reverse.
I can quite understand why people are scared of flying tracky - I don't think it's irrational at all .
What's wrong with sucking your own nipples, JB?
I find it rather comforting......
Although I sometimes get nervous in bumpy flights, I love looking at the fluffy clouds from above
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