ALY MORRISON'S "BUTTERFLY" ADVENTURES IN THE WORLD OF WARGAMES AND TOY SOLDIERS

Wednesday 26 December 2018

Twas the day after Christmas...

When all through the woods...
Not a creature was stirring...
Not even a mouse...


It was quiet...

To quiet..

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    1. It’s going to get a bit noisy...

      All the best. Aly

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    1. Big hairy and bad... but not the Gruffalo...

      All the best. Aly

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  3. I wonder whats a-bough-t to happen. You shouldn't leaf us on such a cliffhanger.

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    1. Hopefully yew will knot be disappointed...

      All the best. Aly

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    2. As long as no one copse it, it will be ok.

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  4. Nice trees,I can't stoop to puns it's just too painful (bad back!)
    Best Iain

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    1. It is a branch of humour i was trying to avoid...


      All the best. Aly

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  5. Snow telling what will ha-pine next, but wood-ent we all like to know!

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    1. Birch you won’t have to wait long...

      All the best. Aly

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  6. Oaky I should have known the puns wood aspen holly over again... birch I just can’t help myself

    Alder the best. Aly

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  7. Plane to see it wood aspen really, hope yew lumber onward to victree and conker your enemy.

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  8. That looks very bleak, Aly, but as the Beachboys might sing “...wooden it be nice...”

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  9. I suppose all I can say is.. you shake the tree and all the nuts fall out...

    All the best. Aly... ;-)

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  10. Its always quietest before a Hullabaloo breaks out.

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