My Life Is Not Average

By melamny

Red Shoes

She'll have grown out of this pair of shoes by the end of Lockdown. Maybe it's just as well, because they don't match with any pretty dresses we might feel we have to put her in if other people are seeing her!

She loves the pond in our front garden, and enjoys pulling out the pond weed, splashing her hands around and dropping stones in. I feel sorry for the goldfish, Gerald, who may well be on his last legs at this point.

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