Right Now

Right now I'm playing on the carpet. My human friend is hoping I will not hide for long this time. The other day I really pissed her about. I hid behind all the settees, chairs, books and would not come out. I just fancied a bit more playtime than she had bargained for. Well, really. Why not? I was out for hours. You ought to have seen the things she had to do to persuade me to go back inside my cage. We've got Bob Dylan on Radio 2 on the broadband playback. Love his voice although my human is not so impressed. She thinks he's putting it on. Anyway, we're not going there. I really can't be bothered with revisiting 60s discussions on the value of Dylan's voice. Wow -- he's just going to play Hoagy Carmichael. Things can only get better.