About TanGental
My name is Geoff Le Pard. Once I was a lawyer; now I am a writer. I've published several books: a four book series following Harry Spittle as he grows from hapless student to hapless partner in a London law firm; four others in different genres; a book of poetry; four anthologies of short fiction; and a memoir of my mother. I have several more in the pipeline.
I have been blogging regularly since 2014, on topic as diverse as: poetry based on famous poems; memories from my life; my garden; my dog; a whole variety of short fiction; my attempts at baking and food; travel and the consequent disasters; theatre, film and book reviews; and the occasional thought piece. Mostly it is whatever takes my fancy.
I avoid politics, mostly, and religion, always. I don't mean to upset anyone but if I do, well, sorry and I suggest you go elsewhere.
These are my thoughts and no one else is to blame. If you want to nab anything I post, please acknowledge where it came from.
I think it was very remiss of Dog’s butler to allow a stingy thing anywhere near his foot. Treats are called for!
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He reported us to the Vet who produced an antihistamine for him. I think he like the chicken the tablets were wrapped in as a cure
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Dog! BE Happy, for now, your legions of slaves shall do your bidding! Yes, well, they do that anyway… But now they shall do it quicker and more efficiently. ❤
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He really excelled himself in the doe eyed stakes… I do wonder if so much chicken is a good thing
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Poor dog! I’m quite sure he will be lovingly catered for. Pretty garden, as ever, Geoff. Cheers. x
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He milked it for a day, Joy. Lots of TV time.
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What a magnificence! Your garden is so beautiful!
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It’s not too bad, is it. Saw you singing on insta. Bloody good, too.
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Thank you so much, Geoff! I saw you visitied which made me smile. Today I published a post with all the three songs I could perform. I hope you like it 😊
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Well done for leaving the clover (beezzz will be happy)
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Beez very buzzy
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I feel Dog’s pain. As a kid whenever I ran through a patch of clover barefooted I would pick up a sting..Learned to be cautious.
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I fell on a wasp’s nest when about 7. I think it took my another six years before my arse and the rest of me were back in proportion…
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I can believe it. Those things are awful
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I’m constantly told they’re good for the garden… which is a bit like saying serial killers do a service in regulating the population
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😁
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The garden still looks amazing. Love the clover. But my sympathies are with Dog of course. Poor baby. I’m sure he will get lots of cuddles and treats.
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He did. It wore off by the evening but he was miserable for a few hours
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Lovely! Wish I could have more than one or two flowers.
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Oh I’m sure if you ask nicely…
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Beautiful 💜, hey Dog 💜💜💜😁
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*waves back…
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😊
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I dearly love your beautiful garden! I hope the sting healed quickly.
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It did. About 6 hours…
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Whew!
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Poor Dog. 😦 Is he a bit more wary of tiptoeing through the clover now?
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