Twenty-Four Days of Christmas: 18

On the Eighteenth of December my creation brought to me an inedible Christmas Pud with lashings of custard.

Although the inedibility seems quite questionable to that stray time fly. Still, waste not want not!

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6 responses to “Twenty-Four Days of Christmas: 18”

  1. bcparkison avatar
    bcparkison

    the fly says it is good to eat.

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    1. Tom avatar
      Tom

      The fly also has time to work it off, Beverly…

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  2. Visionkeeper avatar
    Visionkeeper

    Oh yum…Bring me a ‘flyggy’ pudding…There may not be a pudding if the cat goes after that fly! VK

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    1. Tom avatar
      Tom

      That’s true, VK. And I think he’s noticed it too!

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  3. Diane Henders avatar
    Diane Henders

    Well, at least there’s custard! 🙂

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    1. Tom avatar
      Tom

      Yes! Custard always saves the day, Diane!

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