Much Ado about Mammoths!
September 9th 2014 Woolly says – I’d been up for hours and having grown bored of picking the fluff out of my belly button I gave Jo a sharp poke to see if it might make her move. I was anxious to get going on my quest to find Bill.
Where Woolly thought we were going at 6.30am is beyond me but to save the rest of the guest house being woken with his ever increasing volume as he recited Shakespeare,
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Dancing Dave
David Hooper
The power of the pen
A delightful blog Jo of the Master playwright William Shakespeare. While you waxed lyrical on your Midsummer Nights Dream me thinks Woolley t'was complaining Much About Nothing begging for some Taming of the Shrew. So that All's Well That Ends Well and that he learn Measure for Measure or if he not behave Loves Labour Lost, As you Like It or if such Tempests persist might I suggest you send him to boarding school. That might scare the Dickens out of him !