Platdude's ready for the big show.

Platdude's trying his hand at gun-practice again.
He still doesn't like it.

Platdude knew this wouldn't be as fast as the replicators on Star Trek, but he wasn't expecting the 3D Printer to take as long as it is.

Taking to the skies once more, Platdude performs an epic jump off the biggest ramp he can find.

Platdude's looking after his neightbour's big dog, but is unsure what to feed it.
He's pretty sure he's seen the dog on those monster-hunting documentaries eating these.

Platdude ducks for cover, but is he low enough?

Platdude spotted a rather large bird, up in a tree, and just had to get a photo.

Platdude tried to creep across the field silently, but he wasn't quite quiet enough.

After pondering for a good ten minutes, Platdude finally settles on his three wishes.
A cheeseburger, A milkshake and some Fries.

Platdude's writing the next chapter of his memoirs, full of exciting stories about trips to the moon, raiding tombs, and washing his car.

Platdude's got some help with today's Wood Chopping.
Thanks, little woodchopping fairy!

People keep telling Platdude that the world isn't flat. But he doesn't believe them.
It certainly looks flat, here.

"Beep!", cries Platdude, as he runs for shelter.

Platdude really isn't very good at this.
Perhaps he should see if they sell a specialist upside-down hammer, or something.

Platdude left the spoon in his cup of coffee again.
Time for another new microwave!

This youngster wants some of Platdude's Jelly Beans.
But so does Platdude!

Having put all the clocks forward, and officially moved into Summer Time, Platdude's not quite sure why it's still feeling like Winter, outside.

Platdude is excited to have gotten this far.
Just one more win and he'll have a new shiny trophie to add to his shelf.

Platdude isn't a fan of this part of town.
Seems like almost everyone's a wally.

It's been twelve years to the day since Platdude lost his best friend.
Rest in Peace, Fluffykins.