Pankor was our destination but we got bored with utter luxury and living on Paradise Island so we went to Mallaca for some culture and a few days in Kuala Lumpa. I'm not spelling these right so I'm off to bed now.
That's a sure way to prevent people wasting it. I fill my bowl with my shower head when the heating's off. Water the garden with the washing up water and I'd happily shower with the right friend.
I would gladly take the racing snail off you hands if you were to send by 'snail mail' and if I didn't already have one of equal talent.
'Kevin' prefers the window pane on which to strut his stuff and my Jack Russell goes ballistic when Kevin is in action; his slippery underside clinging to the outside, smooth surface.
My Jack does the famous terrier leaping into the air which entertains the passers by.
Unlike your little treasure mine is free range so I'm thinking he may have the edge on yours since yours is now domesticated.
I'm thinking of putting out a collecting box for the free entertainment but I fear it may just encourage more of a snail trail.
I'm thinking that yours may have been bred in captivity having been brought into the house inadvertently when it was a baby.
Kevin is somewhat larger than yours. I hope you fined the appropriate trainer for your racing snail and that you don't miss it too much once it has left home.
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RE: Puffy ankles
I think it's more of a woman thing Love. Nothing seems to help.