With age comes wisdom. Believe that and you’ll believe anything. What age has done for me though is shown that striving for perfection is a fruitless and tiring exercise.
Any blogger knows there are times when the blog post ideas aren’t coming. Here I am, with wise advice for my fellow bloggers. Not really but hey, this made a blog post.
A letter to my mum on the first anniversary of her death. The void is wide, the memories help but I miss her more than these words can express. Life without your mum is a strange thing.
I love certain words and phrases. If I could, I’d fill my writing pieces with them but that would be a dull shenanigan, from a numpty cockwomble, who’s blagging this blogging malarkey.
Hello there, lovely cat-adoring humans. It’s Feegle again! Why do you love kitty cats so much? Time to find out via the medium of my words and my adorable pictures. Because. Cat.