My dementia addled t**t turned 10 last week

We're in a "I'm not eating breakfast, or turning right at the end of the road" phase at the moment.

I am wise to his ways. I carry the bell end to the next turn which is left and he forgets about the right one and happily trots on, then hand feed him his breakfast from a brown paper bag, which usually contains his chicken feet and biltong treats.

Posted By: Captain Bligh, Jun 27, 14:28:24

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