This morning we had a knock at the door. It's one of our neighbour's small children, she is knocking to tell us "he's stuck on your roof"
"Who?" I wonder aloud
Who do you effing think, I reply to myself, thankfully not aloud.
#Pickle
/1
I'm back 20 minutes later. He's still in the exact same position. Clearly stuck. So, what to do?
/2
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Risky though. Roof is old and moss covered, slippery, probably why Pickle is stuck in the first place. It's also in need of replacement, so could it even hold me?
/4
/5
I can indeed see him. It's easy, seeing as he's looking up at me from the pissing garden
He was never stuck, he was just enjoying the view, apparently
Dickhead!
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So if any of my neighbours were wondering who's yelling such coarse things at this early hour, sorry. But I was provoked!
/end
You guys like cats, huh?