It’s me. I’m back. Sorry for the break in communications. The summer has blinked by, MA done and dusted, my year in Cornwall is over and I’m back in London.
Yesterday I went for a walk to the shops, smiling at the bustle and hustle of people. The sun was shinning and I thought, maybe, just maybe it wont be so bad being back. As long as I make sure we get out of London, slicing the weekend off the week – pulling the days out of London and pushing them in the sand in Llangenth or Woolacombe?
On the way back I saw a Tennants Extra can glinting in the sunlight on the pavement. Not to strange a sight in the litter strewn streets of London. What did make it stand out was that there was a small cat poo drapped over it. Was the cat bored? Did it wish to set itself an extra challenge that day? Was it trying to make a comment on the contents of the can, a kind of catty review?
Maybe it just had a can poo attitude.
Yay! You’ve started blogging again. That is archetypal cat behaviour, somehow – very funny.
Hia, good to have you back blogging. And even though you’re back in London I hope we can keep in contact. It was great to meet such lovely friends on the course. Take it easy in London and good luck with the writing.
Te he – made I laugh..I wonder if there are specific beer type cats – did that one choose Tennants over Stella for instance? And do country cats poo on cider?Tink, I presume would choose a bottle of vodka…
Ah, the many mysteries of city life! Good to know you are settling back in with some ease; long may it continue. Didn’t the summer just blink by, indeed? We must have been doing some work!