So I'm typing away, being creative. The later it is the more creative I seem to be. Not lying but being quite..... flowery with my phrases
So I hear footsteps
'Rotten kids' I think to myself 'up this late on a school night' knowing they won't get up in the morning
I was sure it was a person coming down the stairs
Nope
The dog
She stood there looking at me with a reproachful stare as if to say 'what time do you call this?'
She went to lie down on her bed in the next room and finally when I was done escorted me to bed
Then she left me to lie on her doggie bed in another room
Well then
Ciao for now
just Martha xx
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