A little Fruit Fly has been buzzing around me as I worked this avvo, i was pleased to see him this week as most have passed on to the great fly graveyard in the sky
Just then i went to have a wee drink of my selected malt for Sunday and to my horror there he was, the sweet amber nectar was too tempting to him - he had drowned.
I carefully lifted him out on to a tea towel and put him on a heater and to my delight he revived, staggered a little and flew off.
If that is not what Christmas and baby Jesus is all about then I dont know what is?
