Wednesday, 14 April 2010

Daddy and the mouse that lived in his beard...

I cannot tell you how long I believe that my father had a mouse living in his beard - too long. But how delicious to really believe that it lived there and any time I tried to catch it - it would get away speedily. It also rather liked the toast and marmite that got stuck in there on the odd occasion.

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