I had a dream the other night. At first, it gave me quite a fright. I thought the Moon was falling, ’til it landed on my windowsill. She fluffed her fur and shook her head then gracefully leapt onto my bed It’s not the Moon, it’s not a spider. Instead, a silver Greater Glider! At 12pm, the midnight hour, a clock struck twelve. A sense of power shimmered through her moonshine coat, as she began to grow and float. “Climb aboard”, she said with pride and took me on a midnight ride. Swooping through the starry night, two new-found friends in sheer delight.
A stay at home day today. A quiet, nothing day. I build a multilevel carpark for my cars. Baby sister knocks it down. Arggh….. I jump high on my trampoline to peek next door. A kookaburra laughs. I laugh back. Jump, laugh, jump, laugh. I lay on my trampoline to rest, and make pictures from the clouds. Dinosaur, bird, dolphin, a funny face. I hide from baby sister in the garden. A lizard scoots past. I chase. It’s too fast. The trees are squawking. I count the birds in my backyard tree. Eighteen! I ride my scooter and pretend I’m travelling far away to somewhere where the action is. Away from my quiet, nothing day. I try to teach Leo to fetch. I throw, he barks, I fetch. Leo doesn’t understand the rules of the game. Dinner tonight is my favourite, Spaghetti and meatballs. A bubble bath and a snuggle with baby sister before bed. My quiet, nothing day was actually really something.