Papa Nurgle’s Blessing

Zoot! Who stole my abdomen? I hadn't finished digesting that pizza yet.

So Papa Nurgle came for a visit.

Missed work. Missed fencing. Missed going the footy.

Did not pick up a paint brush.

Papa, you can go now.

Please.

Bleargh!

2 thoughts on “Papa Nurgle’s Blessing

    • bank-you berry mush bor your support.
      Actually, I think things are back on board; Nurgle has been banished back to the warp and it is just the usual family and work committments 😉

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