Showing posts with label Imaginary Journalling. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Imaginary Journalling. Show all posts

Sunday, 20 July 2025

My Little Otter

I remember, when I was a toddler living freely in the wild with Lady Penelope, my mother, we'd dive into the deep lake and splash each other, my shrill laughter echoing through the forest as 'er ladyship, a wild and free woman, splashed me endlessly and laughed like a playful mother would.