Groovy Tunes, Monday
Once again, Jonothon had a guitar and a kitten at the job, today.
The trouble with having both with him was that he kept losing the kitten under what appeared to be snow drifts of rose petals, and so he'd only get halfway through anything on his guitar before he'd have to clear a spot free of petals in order to scout around for her.
Not that he minded digging around to rescue Joni, really. Except that once he found her, the petals had almost definitely drifted along back to cover the guitar, and so in the time that he took to dig it out again, there went Joni, mewling from wherever she'd gotten buried...
It was going to be one of those days.
[Oh yeaaaah, it's Monday, isn't it? Open!]
The trouble with having both with him was that he kept losing the kitten under what appeared to be snow drifts of rose petals, and so he'd only get halfway through anything on his guitar before he'd have to clear a spot free of petals in order to scout around for her.
Not that he minded digging around to rescue Joni, really. Except that once he found her, the petals had almost definitely drifted along back to cover the guitar, and so in the time that he took to dig it out again, there went Joni, mewling from wherever she'd gotten buried...
It was going to be one of those days.
[Oh yeaaaah, it's Monday, isn't it? Open!]