Rats.

I don't know what it is, but lately, I don't think I've written one poem that was free of rodents! The story I'm pluncking away at doesn't seem to have or need them. Yet. And, I don't think "The Rookie Flight" has any yet (mean-ass drunks, yes, rats, no.)

I think I need some non-rat influences on my writing.

Happy weekend, everybody - I'm off to sort out the house and maybe look for some...unicorns? Butterflies? I don't know.  Things that don't look like rats.

Hugs to all, see ya later ;-)

S.