This cold weather is ideal for Parky he likes to use it to slow me down. He is looking for the lead boots and the head lock as we speak. I wonder if I was whisked away to some tropical location would I leave him behind?
I think this is an open invitation for a knight in shining armour to gallop up in his mustang (any thing really would do) and head for the airport. A private plane so that Parky can’t be a nuisance. At this wonderful location I would have the use of a masseur who would banish Parky for days at a time
Well what? We can all have our dreams, without them we are stuffed.
Time to stop dreaming and get some exercise, as the snow has set in I may have to test my fish catching skills, so get that Wii set up.