We welcome the return of the great philosopher Mr Beamish. We enjoy the mixture of Conservatism and fun the Gas Masked one brings to the Blog. Recently even the Duck seems to be slowly evolving in a Beamish acolyte when he was concerned my immigrant family may be receiving government benefits. The Duck only extends his new found Beamish philosophy to my family, not the general public.
When the great patriot left I was not a hard core family man. I spent my morning with the ever curious Cheekie who enjoys the odd items in my daily life. Her latest discovery was she loves cashews. I had a bag around and Cheekie decided she likes unsalted cashews. Cheekie is not the easiest kid but I adore her curious fiesty nature. She also likes to feed the dog. My first task when I return home is to feed Rex. Rex tends to follow me around in the yard or
Back alley. If I am sleeping on the patio or snacking he is nearby. The dog and I are the only ones not eating Indian food.
I am still at the same job when the patriot left. Now I do citizenship and mentor other officers.