Shattered

One twenty am. Douggie and Percy are enjoying a rare night on the sofa. (They are usually confined to the utility areas overnight, due to their tendency to bring us little ‘presents’.)

But I am awake too. Too much excitement, and sad that it’s over ....

September tomorrow, auld claes and parritch, (auto correct didn’t like that, ‘back to routine’ in standard English).

If there is such a thing ...