Okay, why did M Kaz have to be in a declutter frenzy? If she hadn’t been she would NEVER have found the tiny broom that goes with the Zen Garden and then she wouldn’t have been compelled to put it in the Zen Garden and then she wouldn’t have found the Nigey paw prints in said Zen Garden. She’s still trying to work out how I put them there without knocking it off the shelf. I am amazing!
I was helping M Kaz sort through a bag full of papers this morning – working out what to keep, what to send off for shredding (read: burning in the fire pit in Toowoomba) and what was safe enough to put into the recycling bin. All I had to do was sit in the bag while she was trying to get papers out of it – especially when it looked like she needed a bit of a break.
It’s been fun playing with things around here – the rubber bands on Aunty M’s mail on Thursday and the feral hat and M Kaz’s notebook today. I think they’re trying to make it up to me for leaving me with Aunty Rosemary last weekend – or hoping that I will forget I heard M Kaz booking me in for a nail treatment on Monday.
Nigella ... 