Max likes going to the pub too. He's got My Cat's Hercules and a Raleigh to chat to. The Raleigh is a lady bike so there might be a little unicycle waiting outside when I've finished my beer.
Certainly not the best picture of Max to date but still worthwhile as he's managed to get me to the pub. It's like he's programmed to do it. How good is that. While I'm here I might as well mention the typo's in the last two posts. It's all down to predictive text and me not bothering to check. It's either laziness or beer or both. Tut tut.
This is Fluffy the caterpillar. He's very camera shy. He wouldn't do much for my blog photo but as soon as I put him on a dandelion he ripped off the fur coat to reveal a bare chest and stockings and surrenders. He then started to sing show tunes at which point I ran off. He might be good looking but he's got a terrible voice.
This is 'Joan As Police Woman' midway through her set. I spoke to her afterwards and got her autograph. She was very kind and took time to speak to me, which on top of an incredible set that hit a nerve inside me made an ordinary day into an experience I shall never forget. Some days you just get lucky, others you make your own luck. Today was a mix of both.
