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gary wyatt-williams

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no spring chicken,but im not about to drop dead, well not for a week or two anyway, the pic above is an exact likeness, except ihavent got as much hair & ermm i`m a bit fatter ,& a lot uglier, BUT turn off the lights & i look like Clint Eastwood. do good, theres less crap to clean up after.

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January 05

a close shave

 

Welllllll.. it seems like someone couldn’t do the dirty job at xmas..  sounds brilliant don’t it.. lets get a bird,, spend a few weeks fattening up the mallard drake.. then when the time came, its cute grin & boyish charm melted their hearts.. maybe it was rescued by the wife.. hidden away till it could be spirited off to safer pastures.. or the husband couldn’t face throttling a bird that had eaten out of his hands for the past few weeks..  all I know, is it came waddling over to us.. quacking forlornly.. realised we weren’t its normal pets.. then tried to get in our jeep..  not the actions of a wild bird.. it put up little of a struggle when my daughter tried to catch it, the clipped wings proved that it hadn’t flown in..  the large carp ponds in the gardens can be seen from the road.. it was pure luck the owners terrier was in kennels till they came back. It wouldn’t have survived an encounter with that tiny demon..  released into the safety of the enclosed paddock.. it followed the chooks through the pop-hole and has been there since..  and will probably be there till its feathers re grow..  the wife & daughter have adopted it..   I would have been more impressed if it left eggs in return for its keep.. but I suppose it adds a bit more interest..

December 06

eggsactlly

I had to go shopping this morning, of course I went willingly, SHE never “REMEMBERS” to pick me up any cans when she goes solo… to make this soul destroying chore pass quicker, I thought I would try a bit of spying… it was that or trying to gouge my eyes out while eating glass..  I started off at the egg counter.. there was a good selection, loads of cheap eggs in plastic multipacks..  but also loads of free range, slightly more expensive eggs..  I don’t remember there being as large a choice when we last bought eggs.. not long after Mr. Hugh fernly-whittingstalls chicken run thingy. Stage two was peaking into every trolley we passed..  SHE was getting decidedly twitchy by then.. don’t know why she was getting so waspish.. its not like I was accosting people and ASKING if I could check their shopping…  it was just a subtle sideways glance .. mostly.. occasionally I had to block someone so I could see under the larger items. cos they pile those trollys high.  BUT.. it was free range egg city.. I was amazed..  I never spotted ONE  std cheapo pack..  every single pack I spotted was a green free ranger.. the only time we bought a free range was the period between watching  HFW program.. and building my coop..   a quiet revolution has passed un-noticed..  makes me feel quiet proud to be human.. no BIG fanfare..  just peoples attitude changing & wanting a poor creatures life to improve a bit.   it nearlly got me in the mood for christmas..   nearly.

gary

November 11

ohh well

im afraid the little chook had a disgusting chicken disease..  awful smell, nasal discharge, sore throat (sounds like me after a curry) & unable to keep itself warm.. still its lovely & warm now.. about 220 degrees actually & all that garlic we fed her.. smells wonderfull.. 
anyway..  its nice to welcome silver back to a real site..  after her dalliance with that yuppie facebook mularky..  you stick with spaces girly..  where men are men.. & the girls all spend their time discussing recipes & how to please their menfolk..  those facebook crowd cant even write a few words about their lives.. spend all day flirting & pinching each others bums.. saddos.. they wanna get a life...  or some chickens.. become real sensible people loike wot i am... roight moie dearies.. oie gotta go muck out.. collect some eggs... wash my wellies.  heyyyyy...  one man & his dog is on tonight..  can life get much better hehehe...
October 28

bath time

Our little bird we rescued from a gypsy fair started to go down a few days ago,  seems cos she was the "underdog" she was staying on the floor.. and when the others roosted above her, she was getting plastered.. she cleaned her self off each morning.. but the mess under her feathers was coating her skin.. we only found out when she allowed us to pick her up..  the stench was awful.  Soooo..  my granddaughters baby bath was commandeered, its ok.. its an unused spare one.. then  a half hours diligent needing and scraping got her clean.. and a couple of hours, under an infra red lamp has her dry  ( I didn’t realize how hot the lamp could get till I noticed steam or smoke coming off her)..  she is resting in a comfy nest of shredded paper in front of a radiator at the moment.. she is even pecking at food..  we have chucked some chopped garlic that we get for the horses in with it.. our hens love the stuff..  just hope it wont overdose on the stuff..  its supposed to have anti septic properties.. this is the second time she has been on the edge … you have to admire her survival spirit.. she is such a timid creature, it would be a shame to lose her..  and tomorrow we have 8 bluebells joining the group.. but hopefully the new, much bigger quarters we have built, will allow her and the others more room & hidey holes to tuck away in at night..

October 07

a nice memory

14 August
 
i found this old entry, on a friends old space, it made me smile..  they were the happy days on spaces..before the rot set in..  so im stealing it.. in case she deletes the site..   sheeeeze.. the way she insults me..    obviously fancied me summat rotten..  cant blame her..  im reallyyyyyyy desirable..ask my wife.. she cant keep her hands off me..
 

The Geek Fund..

You might need to get your tissues at the ready for reading this entry.. as it is extremely sad!
 
It's about a certain old lardy arsed man.. let's just call him Gary!
 
Gary grew up as one of those children who had no friends.. I put this down mostly to the fact that he stinks and has a rather unfortunate habit of picking not just his own nose and eating it.. but other people's noses as well! Anyway.. due to this rather sad start in Gary's life he turned into one of those weirdo's as he grew older..

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As you can see.. he quickly became very nerdlike as he entered his teens.. he was always very surprised that he could never get a girlfriend.. but the rest of us weren't at all! We'd have liked to help him.. but really there was no hope so we just ignored him!
 
Then Gary discovered computers and the internet.. and his life changed completely! He got himself a nice comfy computer chair.. an endless supply of dounuts, pies and cream cakes and never moved from his computer again.. oh apart from that time the firemen had to come and cut him from his chair cos his lardy arse had grown so big he couldn't get to the toilet.. So he just got himself a bigger chair (actually it was one of those huge sofas).. and this little gadget so he didn't even have to get up to go to the toilet anymore!

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Then Gary discovered webcams! And a whole new world of twisted, seedy, lecherous, perversion was his oyster.. at first no one could make Gary out through his webcam.. cos there always seems to be something sticky and gooey on the lense clouding the view.. so anyway.. he wiped it off.. and the women just blocked him!
 
Gary was getting desperate.. how could he entice these lovely young women into his world of seedy msn wecam convos? Well.. it would be a start if the whole of him actually fitted in the little box on the messenger screen.. so Gary decided to go on a diet.. he cut out half the donuts, stuck to just 3 cream cakes a day, and only ate pies inbetween meals.. The result was an astounding loss of 30 stone! Here's a picture of Gary after he lost the weight..

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Now comes the sad bit.. last night something terrible happened.. and Gary's world was torn apart! Gary tripped over the lead to his computer while getting up to get another pie.. and he is unable to bend down to plug it back in.. so now he has cut himself off from his world of seedy internet webcam messaging..
 
We need to act fast.. to stop Gary scoffing on all those donuts again and gaining another 30 stone.. its for the good of the country.. with no computer Gary will be roaming the streets.. causing pavements to crack, houses to subside, and cake shops to have a cake shortage! Please help and send Gary some money.. so he can pay someone to go over to his house and plug his computer back in for him..
 
xx
 
Oh.. please note that all names in the blog have been changed to protect the innocent.. apart from Gary's who can be found at http://garywwess1957.spaces.live.com/

 
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