in praise of older mums


This takes me back to the day I was very busy NOT filling in my tax return. I knew I must get on, but I would do any time-wasting activity to avoid it. So I wandered around the house and picked up this magazine (I don’t know why I have it – we don’t even have a cat). I see an article about the advantages of adopting an older cat.

So I replaced the word cat with mother, cut it out and put it up where my family could all see. There are many wise words to consider and appreciate here: although I suppose I do pester a BIT I am much less likely to explore and get into trouble, and I NEVER ruin the carpet!