Living My Story
(Read Time 3min) Welcome! This is me; Jenny. " Why start a blog?" I can see the question in Mr Finchley's eyes; slightly condescending, disparaging and rolling with exasperation. At six years old and a master in the art of mass murdering mouse dens, maybe I should take his feline inner knowledge to heart. He knows more than I do about daily existence and how to live like royalty, after all, he sleeps18 hours a day, eats for two, and spends the remaining four either killing things or marauding up and down our street. My neighbours know him as the Prince of Peperharow; my neighbours are highly observant and have a common point. But I still haven't answered his question; why indeed should I sit down, take time and write down my inner thoughts and impose them on the world wide web? Tonight is a rather hot, summer Sunday evening and I have just come home from a weekend with one of my oldest friends and her family and have been to Church to be with my spir...