Tuesday, 3 March 2015

Don’t give up your day job

28 July 2013
While feeding and rugging the very old, and almost totally deaf Mrs Beaut, I broke into song (as you do). Mrs Beaut’s immediate reaction was to escape out of the stable as fast as her little arthritic legs would allow. “A coincidence?” I optimistically thought. On her return to her abandoned dinner, and after affixing the now trailing rug back in place, I tentatively tried the song thing again…. to see Mrs Beaut’s rapidly retreating rump disappear into the darkness. With her clearly sophisticated musical appreciation skills, she should probably apply for a job as a judge on The Voice. 

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