The Hub, Toby and I returned to the scene of yesterday’s crime. The Hub told me it was important that Toby get back on the horse; I replied that only happened in circuses. When the Hub had finished scowling at me, he said that, actually, it wasn’t Toby’s confidence he wanted to restore so much as mine. When I got over how sweet and protective he was, I felt that I was overdue a box of Maltesers and re-enacted yesterday’s dog chase, with the Hub as Toby and me as the furious hound in pursuit.
He won’t make that mistake again.
If this is Wednesday it must be Rallentanda’s prompt. This is the prompt:
I managed a senryu. The photo made me think of how children look through both ends of a kaleidoscope, and how perception is all relative.
Colour is beauty
until you are taught to change
patterns: see ugly.