Friday 10 May 2019

Just Watching


It's Friday, and I arrive home all pooped and crash onto the couch. I must have fallen asleep because I opened my eyes to find Tiger sitting in front of me watching, just watching.

What did I do wrong to deserve this unrelenting scrutiny. Why Tiger, why?

Posted by Jerome West at 19:02

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