Sandy Delaney
@sandydwrites.bsky.social
Writer by passion, single mother by life, juggling plots and playdates.
He just stared. His left eyebrow was sticking up like a lighthouse navigating ships and he didn’t seem to be moving. Is he frozen? ‘hello?’ I asked. ‘I believe this is your cat’ he replied. It was my cat; wet, angry and in the hands of this solid statue of a human standing motionless on my doorstep.
June 5, 2025 at 5:44 PM
He just stared. His left eyebrow was sticking up like a lighthouse navigating ships and he didn’t seem to be moving. Is he frozen? ‘hello?’ I asked. ‘I believe this is your cat’ he replied. It was my cat; wet, angry and in the hands of this solid statue of a human standing motionless on my doorstep.