Happy Feet

Oh how grateful I was for the ministrations and scalpel of the Happy Feet Operative yesterday. This is the chiropodist who looks younger than son no 3, and who went to High School with him. He looked suitably sympathetic when I explained that it was difficult to bend down to reach the toe-nails. As the NHS deem a three-month visit sufficient, there comes a time in the interim when there is nothing for it but to grunt and groan through the effort of cutting the said nails. He was doing very well at the sympathy, but blue it by grinning and agreeing when I said that it would help if I lost 2 stones and took up yoga.

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3 Responses to Happy Feet

  1. DONALD says:

    YOU DON’T NEED TO LOSE 2 STONES ……….YOUR FINE THE WAY YOU ARE, HOPE TO SEE YOU ON SUNDAY………..YOURS AYE, DONALD

  2. Thanks Donald, you are a star!

  3. The Sage says:

    Show me where it says you have to suffer to reach enlightenment…

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