Letter to a Speckly Fish
Created | Updated Dec 27, 2003
I've just read your page with interest. It ails me to find that mushrooms are low on your list of favourite foodstuffs, as I now feel I have little to offer you in the way of fungi. The only recourse I have is to invite you to share my Athlete's Foot next time I have an attack, but I fear that not only will that be sometime in Summer 2004, but it would also make a very unsatisfactory meal.
So, I am left thinking, what else could I be said to have in common with you. I read that you have sometime given birth to a kitten called Pud. Also, I have given birth to a kitten called Pud, only I chose to do so via the means of a willing donorcat deep in the Vale of Glamorgan. Suffice to say, it went well, and the forceps were only used as a means of incentive.
Further to this, I see you're a homo, a writer, fond of Virginia and her woolf and several other points of interest which may be of interest to a very many, but not all at once.
Oh, and you're a miner. Hmmm.
I can only deduce that we must be the same person, and that I suffer from a bizarre disorder, in which although I have two personalities, they are the same. Welcome to my world, little fish.
Fatty
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