All alone

Yet again I'm left alone, and playing with the mannequin. (Some spooky stories and books on that theme, of course.) There has been a procession of beautiful models through the house tonight, but unfortunately when the last two blondes came to call for my daughter I was fast asleep, and a bit to drowsy to grab a quick portrait. So I'm left with the mannequin, and radio three. Quite blissful, really. (And a few pets, as ever.)