Sunday, November 15, 2009

It's 9am and I've been up for three hours. Just now there was an upheaval from under the quilt at the foot of the bed and a mole like lump wriggled its way up to me. Sing with me, to that oldie, Good Morning Starshine.

Good morning PYEWACKET
The earth says hello
You twinkle above us
We twinkle below