At this points in time, I’m happy and content whilst I’m writing my little stories and verse. I particularly enjoy writing from another perspective. Hope you enjoy the following.

A WEE STORY.

I’m happy in bed with my little ted,
All cosy warm and toasty.
Then I go out look up at the world,
People look at me and smile mostly.

I like to go in the bath, giggle and laugh,
Sometimes I’ll even blow bubbles.
I’m happy most of the time, it isn’t a crime,
I don’t really have any troubles.

The people I love, they smile from above,
I know with them I am safe.
When I get sore, they know what to look for,
They know all the places that chafe.

I lay on my mat, like a contented cat,
I lay there warm, but sans nappy.
Dad’s eye the target of desire, point aim and fire,
Thats the time when I’m really most happy.

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Note, I did think about “Naked mole rat” instead of “Contented cat” I wasn’t sure though how many would know of that fascinating little creature.

All words Meadowhead Bard.