(March 10, 2016 at 8:54 pm)ignoramus Wrote: Mine pisses of for days at a time. He drives us bonkers.
We're sick of worrying about him.
My instinct is that he's got another house.
I'm going to do a stakeout this long weekend.
I've got the binoculars. I'm driving around the back of the house where the pony club is and follow him from there.
I think I need to buy donuts first, don't I?
And a bottle to piss in.
Playing Cluedo with my mum while I was at Uni:
"You did WHAT? With WHO? WHERE???"
