Due to the odd shape of our garden, we have 3 neighbours.
Our house is on the corner of a crescent and a cul-de-sac so it’s less of a
block and more of a hexagon. The neighbours to our right are the wonderful
couple I spoke about here, who sent us lilies when our Grannies died last year.
They are moving, to be replaced by a family with FOUR KIDS. Watch this space
and your local newspaper; I cannot tolerate noisy neighbours and WILL
RETALIATE. Violently. The neighbours at the bottom of our garden to the left
are ghosts. We have not seen hair nor
hide of a human being in the 18 months we’ve lived in our house. They
do have two extremely vocal Great Danes, so perhaps the house is run by them.
Lastly, at the bottom of the garden to the right we have The Singhs. That’s not actually their surname, they are just an extended Indian family and so we
pronounced that that must be their surname. Totally politically correct of
course. They are quiet and lovely neighbours to have, except for the odd
occasion when the Dad loses it and screams at the 2…3…maybe 4? kids that live
there to get their stuff together and MOOOOOVE IT. Hilarious. Have you watched
that Russell Peters comedy show where he imitates his Indian dad shouting at him: Somebody gonna get a hurt real bad?
Well Mr Singh is just like that - you can watch it here but excuse the swearing.
Due our present lack of funds we cannot afford to put up a proper wall between our
property and the Singhs. Currently there is only a rickety fence. And of course
the Hub is of the opinion that The Singhs spend every waking hour just waiting,
WAITING, for us to run around starkers after we have showered. Because they can
totally see 100m up our garden, past 5 large palms and an unidentified purple
flowering tree (also large) and straight into our bedroom window. So I put on
my make-up most mornings in the pitch dark SO THE SINGHS WON’T SEE MY BUM.
Donations for the Great Barrier Wall of Singh are welcome.
// cartoon with cat that looks remarkably like Panda from here
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