Tag Archives: Peggoty

Just call me Percy Thrower

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Princess Di came round with her Point and Shoot a few weeks ago and captured my garden’s good side. I beamed with pride. Peggoty says that flowers bring out the best in people and it is impossible to be petty, … Continue reading

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Who doesn’t like to get flowers?

To Peggoty’s on Sunday evening, for what turned out to be impromptu drinks and pizza with Peggoty, Barkis, Sawhorse Marilyn and Jeffrey’s dad. Striding through the snow came our new neighbor, henceforth to be known as Gorgeous George. GG presented … Continue reading

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Two of our Magi are Missing…

There has been a Christmas crime wave in Itchy Ankle. As previously reported, the Crone’s Christmas Fairy was badly roughed up, and the star from the top of the Christmas tree is unaccountably missing. It turns out that other homes … Continue reading

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Population Explosion at Peggoty’s

Itchy Ankle has welcomed two new family members in as many months, both of them daughters, and both of them  Peggoty’s. The first (Kiss Me) Kate is the bride to be of Peggoty’s much loved son, Matt. Matt popped the … Continue reading

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It’s not all Baptist churches–sights captured along the road in deepest Virginia

Endless unexpected pleasures on this week’s trip to Virginia. These included: teenagers who behaved beautifully and were a joy to be with; a somewhat ambiguous sign post; and a naked man on a bicycle. Plus a picture that reminds the … Continue reading

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Today’s news from Itchy Ankle

The lady from the coffee shop has a pastry-related injury. The Crone got the story of the limp along with her latte. Lunging for a muffin, the pastry proprietress badly banged her knee on the corner of the cabinet. Baked goods are … Continue reading

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Studying to become the Scourge of the Neighborhood

When the Blarney Crone was a Blarney Child she knew where the witch lived. The house was across the street and two doors up from her own. The Child was never in the witch’s house, and wouldn’t have crossed its door. The … Continue reading

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