sleep on couch for want of peace.
too short, that thirties sofa.
wake at eight, cat delighted.
this is her show now.
Mi a, Mu you, Mi Mi mau.
could you understand that?
food feed - tin now empty.
clean up the kitchen.
things lie around.
spices in the spice shelf.
Grind coffee, wash and fill the Bialetti.
Coffe gone to its maker.
Gas on, flames of hell.
clean up more of the kitchen
wipe the worktop
floor dirty.
Mi a!
maybe bavarian.
would make sense.
Feed the cat some more.
One of those little foil tins.
The son bought them as christmas present for the cat.
finish cleaning
coffee mug
blog
Nine oh one
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