... She's either up there watching me intently*, and knocking down paper and whatnot, or:
walking across the keyboard;
sitting smooshed up against the screen trying to catch the cursor;
stealing pens from the jar;
bringing me business cards she'd stolen earlier; or
fighting Pingu for lap space.
* the picture was taken sans flash on a dark afternoon and sans tripod. I'd never have cut it as a surgeon, wibbly hands you see.
Saturday, August 14
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she has the face of an angel
S, she does indeed. When she's wearing her 'good' face. Her 'bad' face is terrifying !
My mother used to say of that catface - "she's just looking for trouble."
Zoomie, your mum would be right!
She's a little minx.
E, minxy mcminxypants!
You love it.
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