Originally Posted by handymelon:
“Evening, all...
batty - I keep intruder cats out of our garden with a powerful water-gun - doesn't hurt them at all but they run like buggery and it's quite entertaining! Orange peel is good, they don't like the smell, although you obviously have to renew it reasonably regularly, and they also hate the smell of peppermint. You could try making up a mix of citrus or mint essential oil with water and squirting it about the place. Would smell better than your current stuff at least! oh - and I have been known to pelt the odd cold soggy teabag at them, too - nice and squishy so no damage to puss, but also cold and wet if it hits. And biodegradeable!
Amica, twingle has described what i know of the Plymouth Brethren; might be worth ringing and asking them can you go for an informal look round? It probably depends very much on how the head operates, and the governing body...
twingle, glad to hear your Mum is on the mend and I really hope you soon are too, that sounds awful!
I'm feeling pretty much repaired today, aided by some nice sunshine 
Finally, on a totally childish lever - me@h, did you spot your excellent typo in this sentence: It's real and many people have been shagged in that net
>fnarrrrrrr<

*ahem* - nighty night...”
“Evening, all...
batty - I keep intruder cats out of our garden with a powerful water-gun - doesn't hurt them at all but they run like buggery and it's quite entertaining! Orange peel is good, they don't like the smell, although you obviously have to renew it reasonably regularly, and they also hate the smell of peppermint. You could try making up a mix of citrus or mint essential oil with water and squirting it about the place. Would smell better than your current stuff at least! oh - and I have been known to pelt the odd cold soggy teabag at them, too - nice and squishy so no damage to puss, but also cold and wet if it hits. And biodegradeable!

Amica, twingle has described what i know of the Plymouth Brethren; might be worth ringing and asking them can you go for an informal look round? It probably depends very much on how the head operates, and the governing body...
twingle, glad to hear your Mum is on the mend and I really hope you soon are too, that sounds awful!
I'm feeling pretty much repaired today, aided by some nice sunshine 
Finally, on a totally childish lever - me@h, did you spot your excellent typo in this sentence: It's real and many people have been shagged in that net
>fnarrrrrrr<

*ahem* - nighty night...”
Handy I didn't want to spoil Me@ fun that's why I didn't mention it hehehe
Hope all are having a good day wet this end summer is coming.





I get very happy when I see my elderly neighbours who live below me coming out on their balconies and admiring the garden. There's two flats on each floor. One flat had a couple but the man dies last year and the woman had a stroke a couple of years ago. She's lots better and has some carers but manages by herself but doesn't get out much so she sits on her balcony for hours every day. I'm glad she has some thing nice to look at now. I told her daughter (who speaks a little English) who checks up on her every day that I would help her down to the garden if she wanted to sit out there sometimes. The other couple are from Morocco and are very traditional (she has a tattooed face) and the woman stays home a lot and cooks the most delicious smelling food. He's quite deaf and talks very loudly and it always sound like their fighting when they converse. He brings fruit down to me when I'm gardening and always gives me the thumbs up from his balcony. He was on "tomato watch" last year and minutely followed their progress. All this makes me very happy so give this to them and to myself. It's a communal garden and all of the neighbours living above me (their are 8 flats in the building, two on each floor) have given their consent to my taking over the garden and have given me plants to put in there. Well, the two top floor ones really don't care since they have terraces and access to the roof which they've both made little gardens of in spit of my satellite dish being there. I'm in my element living in the land of gardeners!
