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Juan Gris? Nice pic but why are you always out? I failed to catch you chez toi for the third time in a row this AM.yours forlorn, Ed
Odd...I seem to have been mainly in...try again, ring as may just be down the road with the hounds.
Hounds were definitely in, to judge by the ferocious squeaking noises, but you weren't . . . lurking in a limpid moss pool with the other limpets possibly?