Father Tim

@timfather.bsky.social

Head of (off-world) Shapes Department for colouring in Not a priest. And my name's not Tim Puffins: https://bsky.app/profile/did:plc:35jhghs4olubzakttirev2vs/feed/aaaamlmjf63ri 🔞 He/Him, UK

There were fireworks and muskets scheduled locally for tonight, and given that Hicksy hates them, we decided to take him to a pub just outside of town until they were finished. He charmed everyone obviously.

Hicks is at the pub table getting beef crisp treats. 
He had the usual crowd of people wanting to know all about about him, and he loved it! 
You can see a pint of ale, and a real fire.

Hey, settle something for me. If you invite somebody back "for coffee" should you actually make them coffee? Last few times I've settled them (in the puffin lounge) & on return they made their excuses and left. Maybe it's my coffee?

I love that calm, peaceful feeling when your husband is out running errands and you’re in your comfy chair, reading, with a warm cat in your lap… until the front door opens and the cat LAUNCHES HERSELF UNTO SPACE BY DIGGING ALL TEN CLAWS INTO YOUR THIGH MEAT!!!

The weekend is restless in its cage, as Friday is blocking the door.. Try not to look into its eyes, or show it your teeth. Friday sees that as a threat and will inevitably respond. Be calm. Breathe. It’s coming.

Two things you don't see on TV these days are the Ford Capri & Michael Palin. Both of which are remedied by Small Prophets, available on BBC iPlayer. It's written by Mackenzie Crook (author of detectorists, or that pirate with the wooden eye) so expect a steady hand & compassionate eye.

Ordered six chocolate croissants to ease my pain and got one chocolate croissant and five chocolate chip cookies which are not even close to the glory of a chocolate croissant. It’s fine. Probably never be happy again but ITS FINE

Whoever took the Council of Tims' golden sausage from the meeting chambers has until close of business today to return it or very strong words will be added to the minutes. Including "sausage".