timelord sheep
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We’re home again now, having stopped briefly at the Bristol slow food market to pick up half a lamb, as arranged this time last month. The Lamb Parts are now safely in the freezer, including one kidney, a lobe of liver and one heart: either it was a lamb from Gallifrey or another customer will be sadly disappointed in the contents of their box.
Oh, and if my overnight brain is to believed (and why shouldn’t it be, I ask?) there’s only the one angel flying out of Texas that doesn’t shrink.