My mother was a fount of bizarre sayings. What do they mean. I am sure a wallaby would be wild if you tried to place him in underpants but to be as wild as them....I don't know. Here are some more of these bizarre sayings:
My hands are rough as badgers
I'm as stewed as an owl
Mind you I now find myself doing it and somehow on the internet where a journal becomes a blog they seem oddly at home. Anyway I feel as trashed as a goat so am signing off.
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