to express its contempt. Heck, Henry can’t even look at me when he is feeling like that about me. FOWC with Fangango: Contempt
to express its contempt. Heck, Henry can’t even look at me when he is feeling like that about me. FOWC with Fangango: Contempt
The Ragtag Daily Prompt: Affection
There is a cat in my bucket. There is a fish in his bucket. The neighbours have pumpkins in their bucket. And just for full measure, not another bucket but an almost bitch: Midweek Madness: The Letter B
We had black ice warning in our area of Germany. Frankfurt airport has all but closed down and I left the car in the garage and my bike as well and took public transport to school. For all that, there is not much snow, just mostly … Continue reading Do You Think I Need Shoes?
I was about to put the finishing touches on this post when a black entity jumped on my desk, settled on my forearms and started tapping on the keyboard. Obviously, someone did not want to be left out of my activities. Hence, I present, THE ORIGINAL … Continue reading I Want What You Want!
Hurrah! Henry is back Home! Our cat left so early that he avoided New Year’s Eve curfew. When the shhh-zing-bang-blast action started as early as 7pm – notwithstanding the odd BLAM even earlier – he didn’t come home. We were duly worried the longer the night progressed … Continue reading 3H for the New Year!
Henry and my husband like to butt heads, I guess that makes them both buttinskies.

Henry can be a buttinsky in other ways as well. He is quite opinionated and interrupts when I’m cooking or eating or sleeping.
Weekly Prompts Wednesday Prompt: Buttinsky
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