Legs from the Dregs

I felt like 'the dregs' when the title of this may-be-a-book-one-day was born. Except the content (and subtitle) was about 'Tales and Fails of a Tea Poet'...

A manuscript got wrote, was rejected too many times and stewed. Its flavor was bitter. Fast forward nearly a decade and it's time for a second infusion.

Except this blog isn't about tea, it's about my milk family (of non-humans). If you like purrs, whinnies and the feathered what follows might appeal. After all, if this does birth itself as a book, you will be the cat who found the cream FIRST!

I'm Lizzie, writing here as an experiment and to 'stop the inputs' and get on with the thing. All content is draft and between us and the animals OK? ;) Tekky allergic so expect no coding but ALWAYS welcoming feedback.

p.s. My other slightly weird blog here is called Love Is Verbing.

You can e-mail me at wildrhyminglizzie@gmail.com