I have this odd tendency to rescue innate objects that I find. I clean them up, name them and give them a new role in life. I have done it for years. It goes as far as 'rescuing' large peebles that get washed up on to the promenade. Like I am somehow saving them by kicking them back to the beach... Maybe thats why I left Sandgate. It all got too much! Jebus is another... more about him another time. This little chap doesn't have a name yet - But his role in life has been sorted. I found him whilst turning the soil in my veg patch....
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