When Alf heard that Senior had had fish fingers for tea at his friend's house, he realised just how much he was missing the North Pole food. All the rain we had yesterday must have melted a hole in the white snow and so he grabbed his make shift fishing rod and sat down for a peaceful wait...
Nothing was biting but he enjoyed the fishing none-the-less.
But would you believe it, while I was out this morning he caught one - lucky thing!
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Gosh Alf, who would have thought of fishing in such a place.
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mmmm not sure I would want to eat a fish caught in there thank you very much Alf but no thanks
ReplyDeleteLol .... Now you have to scrap your wc with this lol
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