Today must have been a low-crime day in town. I know this because three uniformed police officers spent a couple of hours at school today, helping teachers with a situation involving an 11 year old girl and a cat. The cat appeared unaffected throughout its ordeal, despite being relieved of its right to sit in the local street during lessons this morning.
On the subject of catnaps, I have discovered the art of sleeping in pregnancy. A little like eating, mathematics and saxophone practice, this appears to do me more good when taken Little and Often. I am not doing Proper Meals any more and I don’t think I have had a Proper Sleep recently either. Is this preparation for November?
jam and giraffes 