“Ollie, Go Home”
I mentioned a couple of weeks ago that Ollie and Harry are staying at the lair until they’re able to move into their new flat. My tics have inexplicably turned on Ollie and he’s getting similar treatment as Left Wing Idiot’s geranium:
“Ollie go home.”
“Ollie go to bed.”
He’s been on the receiving end of my tics before and is as good-spirited and unfazed by them as ever.