Monday, April 19, 2010

Being followed

During the last few weeks this scary fucker has followed me from Dickson, to just around the corner from Gorman House Markets. A few days later he also appeared in Braddon, following me on my way to dinner. And the other day, when I had to fly to Melbourne - there he was, just around the corner from the airport!

I'm scared to open my linen cupboard just in case he has followed me home....please make it stop.


  1. That's horrifying, who would be so cruel???

  2. He has made it to a garden in Moss Vale too. Better not head to the Highlands.