SQUIGGLE

Squiggle was up on the fence staring through the kitchen window at me, so I opened the door and threw him a walnut half. He ran off when the door opened but soon came back and found the nut.

After all that excitement I went to the supermarket for food shopping and called in at HOW’s briefly. On leaving her house I found that the lane was flooded after the recent rain so backtracked and drove back through town and home.

This afternoon I’ve sat with my leg up as my knee and below it is very painful and swollen. I am becoming old and decrepit.