Mummy is so clumsy!
She never watches where she is going, and it seems one cannot
even walk across the kitchen floor without getting tripped over around here.
Everywhere I step, Mummy wants to step there, too. I try to
anticipate her moves in order to avoid getting crushed beneath her heels but
invariably as I meander this way and that, it is exactly the place she wants to
be.
Just today she trod on my toe, causing me to shriek in sheer
agony. My tail barely missed the kiss of death! But I forgave Mummy because she
is famously a klutz - everyone knows that.
Still, there it is. I s’pose I must overlook these
frustrations. It would be nice to walk through a room without having to look
over one’s shoulder but what can you do with a clumsy Mummy?
I simply chuckle and go on.
You are so funny! I am sure your Mummy has a different take on what is happening there. :)
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