Bunny Alert! Bunny Alert! Now, personally, I blame this here picture from the wonderful, talented smut-fuelled people at Theban Band, but it would probably have happened anyway, given my fan-girl tendencies to squee over both David Tennant and John Barrowman...
It's also a pathetic gesture to justqueenie
who is having a rotten old time of it at the moment and who is bearing it all with the sort of staunch good humour that would have made Queen Victoria's bottom lip wobble ever so slightly with pride. Hang on in there, baby. I'm sorry it's not terribly chipper, by the way, which is why you haven't got it as a birthday fic...beta'd by the gorgeous bit of stuff that is fawsley
I'm also grinning like a Cheshire Cat that got the whole damn dairy plus milkman plus pedigree herd of Jersey's becuase finally, there is some good stuff going on. Quite apart from the planned Weekend of Salisbury Smut with the afore-mentioned fawsley to look forward to at some point, possibly November time, dunno exactly, my brother has got a new job that he very much wanted and it's in the UK!! He's home, and so no longer likely to get shot at, other than in the usual happy-go-lucky way of Leicester, which is Very Good News. Also on the Happy Horizon of Me, is the impending visit to these shores (yes folks, for one week only!!) of the one, the only, half_elf_lost
! Cue wild, Muppet Show style cheering!