I’ll raise a toast to that change of topic, but please no fish again, that’s past its sell-by date
(ooooh a double, sell-by date and the fruit date!)
I know what you mean Jen Jen I was Floundering after I Eight an Octopus, its tentacles were all over the Plaice. I needed a Kipper after then went outside for a Puffer! I won’t Elver do that again I felt a right Chub.
I won’t Carp on about it I’ll just sing a Tuna instead.
I know that you pine for more puns like this, but with me at the ‘elm there will be loads more punishment with my birch . As an elder member here, I have that right.
I think your Bark is worse than your bite if Yew will allow me to say so.