Saturday, 3 January 2015

Soggy.

Putting out the rubbish just when dawn is breaking, just hearing the rain pitter patter steadily , no birdsong no nothing.
Three soggy cats rushing in as soon as the back door opens, meowing as they come in, as to say how dare you, leave us out in the rain. Hey but I did call you to come in, but you didn't , not my fault.

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