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Mrs. Shepherd likes new pencil smell, morning hair, dodgy record covers, her husbands mutli coloured beard, scratch and sniff stickers, laughing like a witch, running on the spot, climbing up stairs with tap shoes on, her daughters, zig zag stitch, the colour red, snuggles. Mrs. Shepherd hates know it alls, big headed people at the movies. She is an artist whho lives on the mid north coast of New South Wales with her three daughters and partner in crime.

Tuesday, February 2, 2010

I heard a story.
A newly married couple took a walk together on a fine summer's eve having a lovely time together...until they heard a  cluck' sound!
'listen said the wife!'
'that must be a duck'
'no, no' said the husband..
'that! was a chicken'
NO, i'm possitive thats a duck, she said.
Impossible chickens go cluck cluck, ducks go quack quack...that's a chicken darling. with the first signs of irritation.
Clcuck, cluck it went again.
SEE IT'S CHICKEN! he said
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