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| "Gidday !" was how
she'd greet us when she'd pop in for a few - and then she would just disappear - to where we never knew. But soon she would return again and join in all the natter. She always had a witty line on any subject matter :-) Names she had for each of us and they would bring a smile - soon we'd all be laughing and rolling in the aisle. Then suddenly she'd vanish until another day. Goodbye was not a word she'd use - it just was not her way. She kept her problems to herself so few of us even knew, Until a dreadful call was sent - a shock from out the blue. Our Aussie friend had gone for good - we'll not see her any more. So, in HER style, I'll say farewell, although my heart is sore. "Hey Bindi ! It's LITTLE KIWI FRIEND. Cheers - catch you later, mate ! Now don't you make St Peter laugh when you walk through the Pearly Gate! "No worries" is your lifestyle now, but you still have things to do, my dear. So don't go on a walkabout, but get your Boma butt in gear - Make pipsicles and crusty bread and stack the Emus way up high For one day we will join you at your party in the sky." |
