She is nervous today and it shows. I am doing my best but until she gets the verdict on her play Castle in the Sky (which has been sent out to Derby Theatre Groups) she is totally on edge. Have tried the usual, you know, sitting on her feet, letting her stroke my soft downy ears (that usually does the trick) have even let her comb my hair. It is no good, she is a nervous wreck; keeps checking her e-mails, and sighing – even had a go at the Tarot; patience is a virtue they say.
Meanwhile, Bonny and I have learned a new trick. We can sing. At least I think that is what it is. First I start, with a quiet “aroo” and then she (Bonny this time) chirps in with a high “yip” and it escalates from there. Before long we are making a tuneful racket – it is fun and we like it.
Have given up poetry for now…
Have a good Friday!