Hen Party - all chickens welcome!

[Tigger]

I'm absolutely hopeless at cycling Chantal, although I do have a bike and am about to become an expert cyclist.

Now.

Where did you say I should put that front wheel?

[Chantal]

I can imagine OH...

although I'm trying very hard not to.

[oldherbaceous]

Have you gone to dry them out.

[Chantal]

You put that front wheel anywhere that it fits Tigger old girl.

Anyway team, I'm off to bed as Rosie has been telling me off for ages now; it's way past her bedtime.

So, it's up the wooden hill to Bedfordshire with OH attached to my leg. Whoop di doo.

Thanks for a great night

XXX

[Tigger]

Well - just the trio are left at the party. No doubt OH is waiting to see what he can sneak home in doggy bags. Pity he doesn't have a dog.

Time for bye byes.

I'm well impressed that we haven't had cause to use a mop or call the Police.

We must do this again!

[Chantal]

I'm not getting married again!

Buono Notte

X

[oldherbaceous]

Thank you Chantal, if you weren't about to take such a big step in your life we would not have had such a good laugh tonight.

[oldherbaceous]

Well i'm not going until you two have gone.

[oldherbaceous]

If i hang on a little longer, i bet Lizzie will be back, then we can have another party.

[peter]

Ahem, OH, how did you get that key to release Chantal?

Are you actually a fully trained pickpocket?

[oldherbaceous]

Always carry a spare key Peter, just forgot to mention it.

[oldherbaceous]

Well we don't get trains round here, so i take it that noise is Tigger snoring.

[oldherbaceous]

Chantal, go to bed, you need your beauty sleep.

[oldherbaceous]

I wonder what i'm going to have for breakfast tomorrow, bacon and fried egg sandwhiches i think, i'm pretty partial to a couple of those.

[peter]

Do a couple for me and wake me when they are done.
Nightie-night OH.