Women at work

And we were too. Working.

SHE is mentoring me, in my attempts to write my own journal.

You can see I have my mouse under my paw, but SHE says it's not the right kind of mouse.

Personally, I think she's just jealous.

Much cooler today, and SHE says I have the wind up my tail. That means I'm racketing around like a lunatic - at least that's what HE says.

We went for a walk this morning, but it just wasn't enough. Then I helped with hanging out the washing, and some of the housework. I like doing that.

But for some reason she just tosses me outside while "she gets on with things". How rude is that, when I'm trying to help.