She turned one into a donkey, another into a toad
She cackled wildly as she set off down the road 
Then her lucky black cat fell off her broom
And down a chimney into Reg's living room 

He's got worse imo. It won't bring him down though. Half the time Biden didn't know where or even who he was going by the many videos of him in action. You'd think the Americans could do better. What opposition did he have - the cackling Kamala Harris who spent half her speeches pointing at and talking at imaginary friends in the audience.  Mind you who are we to talk 

Quote from: JBR on Today at 10:06:07 AMAt the risk of remaining a tiny minority here, I think that Trump is the best thing that has happened to America.  A complete antithesis of what we have here now. 
It will be very interesting to compare what happens to both countries over the next few years.

Totally agree JB, if only Starmer had half the courage of President Trump.  I do wish the President would reel in the rambling a bit though.....

Irene was a witch you see
4 foot wide and 6 foot three
She was too large to fit on her broomstick
And other witches laughed and took the mick
So Irene went off on a spelling spree!

She turned one into a donkey, another into a toad
She cackled wildly as she set off down the road

Quote from: klondike on Today at 05:18:03 PMMy parents adopted or were adopted by a huge gnarled and scarred old tom. He wouldn't come in. My mother just use to put his food on the flat roof of a lean-to shed they used as a greenhouse come junk store. She wore heavy duty motorcycle gloves when doing that for protection. More like a tiger than a cat.

Despite being scary, I'd imagine that even the most terrifying cat would not lash out if he saw some food approaching.  I'd have put it out anyway, though because we already have two cats I wouldn't want to attract a fierce cat.  We already have visits from a grey and white male, which one of ours has now defended herself from and who consequently doesn't seem so arrogant now, but also regular foxes in the dead of night.

My parents adopted or were adopted by a huge gnarled and scarred old tom. He wouldn't come in. My mother just use to put his food on the flat roof of a lean-to shed they used as a greenhouse come junk store. She wore heavy duty motorcycle gloves when doing that for protection. More like a tiger than a cat.

Quote from: CHF on Today at 11:22:01 AMMy granddaughter's cat used to meet her from work. One
day she heard a couple of yobs say 'get the cat' to their  scruffy
dog, the dog tried to obey, but her cat rearranged its nose and
the dog ran back to its stupid owner, yelping.

Should have set it on the yobs.

And toes

Good

And mine