Mole has been exploring rhythm, time, and dancing to the beat of one’s own drum but has, it seems, failed to take heed of these ponderings. A glitsch earlier in the day and a sore paw spawned by the desire catch up, have combined to stall murmurs of mole. A snooze tonight, a rested body, and some gentle application in the morning will bring murmurs to your in-box tomorrrow.
Or perhaps Mole has heeded these ponderings very well. I hope the sore paw is better very soon.
Interesting story- great writing style 🙂
O dear Mole that’s good that you’re resting your paw. I will keep your paw in mind when I am saying my prayers. My left shoulder and extended hibernation has kept me from doing my art for seven weeks now! Blessings and HuGz to you Mole.
Put that paw in a rhubarb poultice. Do hope it is better soon.