Saw this at the supermarket. Ally would love it for his birthday, but it's a bit big to wrap.
Maybe next year?
I managed to drag Curlyfries away from his studying,
ROFL and Mr.R from his lethargy, to go to the local garden centre. While I was there I treated them and myself to a wee cuppa and a teensie cake. I of course manage to ask whether there were any jobs going for them. They left, having given their details for a pair of jobs in the kitchen and an application form for 2 jobs in the garden centre.
They can't say I'm not good to them, can they?