Friday 30 August 2019

Peeping Tom

I was walking Beano this morning at about 8 o'clock when he decided to do a poo right beside a neighbouring boat.

Like the responsible dog owner I am, I got out a poo bag and bent down to pick it up.

As I did so someone on the boat opened their curtains, and there I was bent over with my nose about a foot from their bedroom window.

No doubt my picture will be all over Facebook soon with a caption warning people about a geriatric female peeping Tom on the Kennet & Avon.

6 comments:

Living Alone in Your 60's said...

The pooper snooper no less!

Chris said...

You lead such an interesting life, Hester. Never a dull moment!

JanF said...

Oh, the timing! At least it gives you a darned funny story to tell for the next few days!

Susan Bell said...


pmsl You often make me smile. I really enjoy your blog.

Sue in Suffolk said...

I hope they were fully clothed!
Love your Towpath Tales

Hard up Hester said...

Thanks everyone.
Love the pooper snooper Frugal.

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