I'm afraid yesterday's disagreement has led to a bit of a standoff, and no-one is ready to blink first!
When I came downstairs this morning I found two notes magnetted to the fridge, one from each party.
The bees seem to have enlisted Uncle Zoltan to help with typing their note (he has greater mastery of capital letters and punctuation, and his own typewriter) and they have put together a cogent list of reasons why they should be allowed to Blog on Sunday. Wilson's note, however, is more of a plaintive, anguished cry from the heart…
While I can see both sides' point of view, I'm keeping well out of this dispute — I just hope it doesn't delay the redecorating.
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