I am normally Gail most day's. This morning I have to be in drab but then shock horror my little George (my lovely cat and my best friend) completely freaked out this morning when he saw me. He ran out of the house.
I am back now in a lovely skirt and normal Gail and George is completely fine.
So, it set me wondering, If my George can accept me why can't everyone.
"Just a trivial thought"
Gail xxx