The Fuzz is sure that by now most of his loyal readers have figured out the (not so mysterious) Mystery Pix.
It seems that when the tin was laid down on the roof of this shed, the ridge piece was left for a more opportune time. The problem with this, other than a nasty leak, was that the scaffolding required for access to the roof, prevented any work being done on the wall below.
Our Fuzz had not been looking forward to this part of the job. The tin is slick, and the ground below is hard. But things had come to the point were there was no excuse left (other than cowardice) for not finishing the job.
The Ever Cautious Fuzz tied a rope to himself, while His Sweetie wrapped the other end around a tree. The plan was that if The Fuzz began to slide off of the roof, he would make every effort to fall on the side opposite said rope. Then the rope would prevent a painful fall to the ground, and the resulting injuries.
1 comment:
Nice very nice says Davy doo
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