A writer needs to practice her craft, put it out to the reading public for their perusal and enjoyment.
With this in mind I challenged myself during a ride while I sat on the pillion seat of my husband’s motor-bike, with nothing to do except watch the scenery – and came up with the idea for this short story.
Hope you enjoy it!
Tess sighed. When Em first suggested it, the idea had made sense and normally, a puppy might well be the answer, but in this family?
In this family they didn’t have pets. In this family they didn’t tolerate untidiness, because the father hated messes.
Oh! No father. How could she have forgotten?