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Guitarist, big dog lover, Farcebook survivalist & Sasquatch enthusiast. I’ve probably got curry on my face.. Still punk, and definitely not right.

Just did my daily two minute Farcebook check in. I have decided to cut it down to one minute. Jeez.. *Walks Hicks up the bakery for treats*

A cartoon of a bird wearing a robe, a wizards hat, and holding a staff with a skull on top. It says” The Prophecy Did Not Foretell This Bullshit”

Stood in the green, watching the blue. Swallows and Martins easily outmanoeuvring the seagulls, all swooping and soaring in the sun. Butterflies are doing butterfly things beside me. Beautiful. #TurnOffTheTV

A vivid blue sky, with lovely wisps of cloud. 
Two seagulls are visible above a tree. The other birds too small and fast to capture.

Took Hicks to the pub again for his usual meet and greets. Couple of pints, then came out to an amazing sunset. Grabbed enough Chinese food on the way home to kill a small village. That’ll do pig.

Hicks getting his favourite bacon crisps in the pub. A stunning sunset outside the pub. The full sunset on the way home. It’s a good one! Village killer…

Holiday memories: That time a photographer randomly took pictures of me in Italy.. BlueSky feels like it’s shut today, thus a random old picture .

A black and white picture of myself in Lucca Italy. 
I’m wearing a black t-shirt and have my glasses perched on top of my head.

Some facts about Hicks: His original name when he was rescued was Bullseye. We never met him before he came to live with us. He likes to show people and cats out the front of our house his toys through the window.

Hicks is crashed out on my lap watching a movie in our front room. The sofa is grey leather, and the wall is shades of blue, green, white and grey. It looks like wood slats. Looooong dog. You can just see part of a Hicks nest next to me.

In an attempt to restore order to the world, I’m going to draw the curtains, eat some ham, cheese and mustard toasties, and watch Army Of The Dead. Yes, Hicks will get a bit with no mustard..

Ham, cheese and mustard toasties, made with white bread, although I often make them with brown.

Wow, yesterday’s skeet about the sea, really broke containment! I suspect it’s because that nice Mr Skywalker liked it.. Anyway.. Cheers peeps! It’s time to take H-Bomb for a mooch around town. I won’t let this change me. 😬🍺

Hicks in full cheeky mode. The grass is very green and the sky is warm but grey. He wants you to throw the rugby ball..

Things I didn’t know when I was 18: Standing in the warm sea, clutching the sand between your toes, watching the incoming waves, and soaking up the breeze on your face, is one of the greatest treats for the soul available to us as a species. #NoDoomThanks

My tatty old beach shoes on some rocks overlooking the sea in Morocco. The sky is a deep blue.

If you’re here posting beauty, art, dogs, animals in general, travel, food, humour music and love, I’m here for you. If you’re here just adding to the continuous doom hammer, you’re making yourself and others sick. Take a day off. Go into the trees. Hug a duck or something…

Hicks rolls in the grass at our secure field. 
He’s smiling and happy. 
You should try it. X

Sorry if I didn’t respond to anyone today, my BlueSky was down for hours! It was so desperate, we decided to take Hicks to the pub for steak and ale. 😬🍺

Hicks is trying to get my steak! There’s a pint of Lightbulb ale, and Stilton sauce for the steak.  He obv got treats.

We took Hicks up the pub, as it’s still too sticky to walk him properly. He loves meeting people, and the pub didn’t disappoint. Two more days until I break up from work, and it can’t come soon enough tbh. #NoDoomThanks

Hicks is in the pub, using his Jedi mind tricks on a bag of bacon crisps. Meeting one of his fans, and shaking paws. He got treats. Waiting for more treats.. He got some liver jerky. A view from our old pub of flowers and a thatched cottage.