18 April 2008

Out of Tune

Bezley was buzzing around looking for her keys. Cinderella suggested she check the dining room.

"They aren't there, love. I've looked."

"There's a set of keys on the dining room table."

"No there isn't."

"Yes there is!"

"Well, who's are they??.....Oh, they're mine."

I looked at Cinderella. "I'll call you during the week. We'll organise the nursing home."

2 comments:

Philosophical Karen said...

Whose?

hazelblackberry said...

Oops! I'll blame THAT on the pills.