Showing posts with label the red chair. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the red chair. Show all posts
Wednesday, February 22, 2012
My Writing Supervisor, Magic the Cat
Some people can write anywhere--the local coffee shop, a busy office, even a living room with a hubby watching loud football. Not me. Not that I have a hubby, of the sports-watching or any other variety. But I do my best writing in a quiet space with no one else around.
Except my supervisor, Magic the Cat, of course. You can see her here, in her usual position.
Yes, I literally have a cat watching over my shoulder as I write. How else can she be sure I don't screw it up?
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