Day 28 – Shirkers and Workers

As a youngster I was called a ‘blackleg’because I worked hard when the others slackedbut I got on with the job anywayhoping I’d have a job when they were sacked. But I had my first hard lesson in lifewhen I was laid off and the slackers stayed.The...

Day 23 – In a deep sleep

Deep asleep -she twitches, flicking her maneinvoluntarily.Her paws arerunning over someimaginary plain. Her black lipsare curled backexposing her canines.Her flared nostrilspulsate, gatheringall the sweet odoursof those felines. The whites of her eyesroll around in...