NO SMALL THING....
(begun Tuesday 23rd June at 5.00am....)
You'll forgive me if I consider the events that took place earlier this morning as somewhat of a coup...*beams...
When the silken-voiced mask slips who knows what will emerge? The first text read 'You r crazy' and by the next the Kiddy card was pulled swiftly from the pack with 'I'm glad you think its funny, now the kids are awake and they're ill with flu' to which I replied 'Tsk thats grim' only to get in return 'you r grim' and another just saying Thick....*laughing...
Grim and thick I can't dispute, but crazy? That would depend on who set the benchmark? *looks at the Pervert.... Did she try and stop him just before he activated the alarm? It's as if he'd nodded off then woke with no idea of how long I'd already been hanging over the wall chatting to his dogs...*lawls...
Only after my second arrival at the wall, while showing Cola that his sister was for the moment at least, alive and well, was the alarm activated...*grins.. A further oddness when you consider that just a few days back Missus C insisted that they only activate the 'beam' when the property is empty...*stumped...
If this little incident doesn't serve to convince you tht we are under surveillance by several cameras placed about Bali's property, as well as the invasive audio-monitoring, then you're more than welcome to join me here in the Thick corner... *roffels and waves to good old Peter Williams, Master of Moth Surveillance...
Were the cameras loaned from your end or Carol's? The tiny flashing light attached to the jetski the day before, has not been re-activated... Another in a string of oops moments? *grins..
Never mind the unofficial Testing that we are being illegally subjected to.. Have you not begun to notice my Network Admin's mental deterioration? No - I'm not trying to be clever or amusing (as if) I'm being deadly serious...
Though he would spew at the very thought that I have his welfare at heart in any way, there are a few among you who grasp the concept of the Stockholm Syndrome and understand my fear of losing him forever....
Despite that my only recourse all these years has been to deliberately provoke him into revealing his true nature (and fairly successfully at that) his reactions of late have been so blatantly foolish that I must raise the yellow flag on his behalf..
Apt, you must agree? Yellow for cowardice yes, but I seem to think it also denotes a sickness of sorts? Should he consider submitting to a CAT-scan? In his efforts to irradiate us in our own home, has he bloodied his own feet so to speak?
Does anyone CARE? *screams... Self-serving old crone that I am, is mine to be the only hand in the air?
*At 5.30am the sudden sound of rustling in the leaves began and a brief shower of rain fell..*
The rain would happily explain the extreme heat in our little house overnight... I'd actually considered that Bali had reverted to his bad behaviour of cranking up the emissions in our home to ridiculous levels...*relieved...
Though our power supply is extremely erratic and he continues to amuse himself by dipping our lights frantically on the odd occasion, (yesterday at around 5.pm was a lulu!), I'd hoped he was being just a fraction less bolshi with the level of emissions...
A single chicken breast that for the past two years has taken approx 8 minutes to cook through in the microwave, took 11 minutes yesterday...*shrugs..
Has he been tasked to mind the kids while they are off with colds? Enforced child-minding has in the past always led to increased attacks, the more irritable he becomes... *trembles... I guess with the mid-year school vacation upon us and the Sweeper insisting that she has to work, we're in for a rougher ride than usual...
This will of course include his three unfortunate animals.. However often Missus C reminds el Pollo de Grande to take it easy, he chooses to ignore her advice...*shrugs... Women are after all second class citizens are they not mon Capitano? A concept resoundingly endorsed by your Partner in Crime up at Dodge City....
How many of the five sexually abused and harrassed young trainees left the Force as a result of Tweedledumb's attentions and how many were transferred to the furthest Stations available? Much as was done to the Good Superintendent Marillier, who was the first officer to be approached by one of the victims? The fact that he was gaining the confidence of the tenants at Sydenham Heights and of SAPS employees as well, dictated that he had to be gotten rid of and fast...*vomits....
Do all the boys in blue still take me for a cop-hater or do they finally see the engineered lies initiated by Koobair the Porky and perpetuated by the likes of Tweedledumb and his Lackey? *curious...
My bet is that the Good guys like Hamilton and Holson are well aware of what runs Dodge City, but can't do a thing about it... That the Rot carries right on up to several top level Government officials and as a result the Abuser and his Slave are destined for even greater heights, instead of being incarcerated as they deserve to be....*winks...
Is the Whisperer even aware of the hairline cracks beginning to appear on his home turf? Wrapped up as the Shaikboyz undoubtedly are in choosing which latest accusations of corruption can be unveiled?
While these daily revelations may make for comforting reading in the Press, I'd wager Joe Soap would be happier to see regular photos of the Perpetrators kitted out in their orange jumpsuits, bearing placards giving the number of years they are to serve....*falls over laughing...
The deliberate decision to begin to adorn the newspapers with the bloodied corpses of crooks slain was a good idea initially... But as always it has been overdone and become a farce... Pictures of convicted and corrupt Govt. Officials suitably dressed to while away their crooked lives behind bars would IMO, go down a treat. And quite possibly do a great deal more to fool the public that all is well, than would gallons of blood spread over the tabloid pages....*snorts...
LATER at 6.23am..
I've just posted Pepsi back over the wall, well aware that she is bound to be treated unkindly even if it's just 'encouraged' through the gap, that will more than likely magically open once the Sweeper has left for the office...
On the off-chance that publishing a blog raised the odds of her being singled out, I've tried in the past as you know, to withold my blogs... I'ts made not a blind bit of difference, and the dogs have still been let out onto the road or forced out of the gap into the valley...*sighs...
With all the evidence presented to you, I fail to see how you can't be concerned at my Controller's increasingly careless behaviour..
Tis fortunate that little Missus C is made of steel, for she bears a truly enormous load right now and the pressure is set to continue...
I nailed it way back when I said that without her, he is nothing...*shrugs.. My guess is that these pages are soon to be filled with reports of increasingly bizarre behaviour... Happy holidays julle..*battens down the hatches...
Peace..
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Tuesday 23rd June 2009 at 7.20pm.
