A Man In A Can

I saw this wonderful clip about astronaut Chris Hadfield on Sky News:

The Bowie purists might not like it, but I do.

In other news…

Last night, the Hub and I heard what I can only describe as a weird chattering.  I thought it might be magpies but it was after their bed time and higher-pitched.

Turns out it was a couple of courting foxes, lying in the road and making eyes at each other.  Once they saw us watching, they ran off.

I can’t blame them; I’d be spooked, too, if someone peered into our bedroom at an interesting moment.

 

CoWAbored Yet?

I ought to ban Pseu.  This is the third time she’s won the CoWAbunger.  And she had her own birthday post on Saturday.  But her comment was just too funny not to win:

The post was about sending Christmas cards to the astronauts on the International Space Station.  Her comment:

I’ll put them on my ‘over-seas’ list. 

Well done again, Pseu!  Now stop being so funny and give somebody else a chance, or I’ll have to do away with the award altogether.  Or should I make it monthly?

Here’s your cow third:

If anyone wants to complain about her third CoWAbunger, Pseu me.  Check her out at http://pseu1.wordpress.com/