Captain Harris (above) accompanied me to Jims
'thank you for feeding Oswald' dinner -
scarcely necessary as Oswald is the sweetest
tortoise imaginable and a pleasure to shove
lettuce at.
It was a very good dinner though. Not a lettuce in sight.
And my fellow Oswald feeders are as rowdy and
entertaining a bunch as one could hope for.
Maybe Jim could be persuaded to do this regularly -
'Oswald nights' - special food is de rigour but we could
have special clothes, oh and code words and leave secret
messages and make a proper order of all this chaos...
zen ve can take over de vorld...
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