I was wondering what the f**k they were about.
I assume that is not Casa Sir C.
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If Sir C and Mrs Sir C want a wooden duck, who are we
They're just bread with salt on. I don't really get them.
Give me a twiglet any day of the week.
It was more the presence of the fireguard that made me think it was just a stock picture.
Not sure why anybody with a closed fire would have such a device unless they had small children.
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The duck thing they can have if they so wish.
Sir C is very keen on poultry, although he's more chicken-orientated.
To be honest, though, unless he's had a major refurbishment recently, I don't think that is Sir C's front room. Mind you, it would be a bit weird posting pictures of your front room wouldn't it?
After 1 2 becomes more than palatable r
