my Radish

given the Mono Monday brief: best friend, i had to make do because the kindly Mister had left the building.

the Radish and i have a very awkward relationship.  i adore him. and he tolerates me.  i supply a fine menu for his delectation.  so he wakes me up early to demand his bespoke chicken jerky, yet fails to give me the cuddles i would like.

i am his Wretched One and he is my Radish.

(note to Radish: rogering my leg every night is NOT cuddles)
once again, thank you Dolly .