Regular readers of this blog may recall a previous post about a little chap who has enormous amounts of energy. This wee guy always brightens my day - sometimes intentionally, other times not.
Yesterday, he discovered that a local man who rescues injured hedgehogs was unable to work because he had a sore arm. Little Dynamo presented his 'VERY SHOCKED' face and asked if he'd been attacked by a hedgehog. Now, I don't know about you but I love the idea of a psychotic hedgehog launching itself at the poor unsuspecting nature lover and savaging his forearm like a rabid chihuahua.
Today, Little Dynamo et al were asked by a colleague to write about 'Thinkng of others at Christmas'. I'm told that Little Dynamo mulled this over for a moment and asked how long the piece had to be. My colleague replied that she was expecting at least a couple of paragraphs. Offering his most winning smile he countered with 'How about three lines?'
He can be found in the dictionary under : Chancer
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