Yippee, yay, yahoo; and oh, I say, jolly good show, what!

Picture an ecstatic meerkat wearing a silly smirk, and standing up on hind feet which are a-blur in a Snoopy-style Happy Dance. 

Look what arrived from UK via Australia this afternoon! (This is the last shot I needed to take with a camera borrowed from daughter – for use on the garden scene – before I gratefully but gleefully returned it!) 

 I see the postage cost UK daughter £23-00, which I must – also most gratefully if not totally gleefully – reimburse. 

Furthermore, the rain so confidently forecast for today stayed in the clouds, and the clouds stayed nice and high up in the heavens. Thus our judgment on and in gardens was passed without our becoming soggy or affected by water on the brain. 

And hear ye that it also came to pass that against all the odds, proofs have been furnished that proofs of the novel are on their way, giving irrefutable proofs that there is a god and that the age of miracles endureth. 

My cup runneth over, and I’m making darned sure there is a deep saucer underneath to ensure that none getteth wasted. 

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