Lady Jane and I will have been living together for six years in April. In that time we’ve pretty much settled into our ways. We suit each other well. Once in a while she’ll surprise me, however.
Just within the last couple of months she’s amused me by “hiding” under the quilt on the bed on a regular basis. After all these years it’s a new habit out of the blue. I’ll come in from work or errands and there will be this quiet, mysterious lump there.