Jojo:
First of all, we’re definitely not allowed to ask for food.
Jabba:
Cuddles, walks and affection are also temporarily cancelled.
Jojo:
When Mum is writing, even Dad keeps quiet.
Jabba:
Or he simply disappears.
Lucky him.
Jojo:
Which makes it the perfect moment for a deep nap.
Jabba:
I stay alert.
Someone has to protect Mum so she can write in peace.
Jojo:
Protect her?
You, Jabbi?
From what exactly?
Jabba:
From bad thoughts.
Cats outside the window.
Lack of inspiration.
Honking cars.
Unexpected visitors.
From Dad.
And sometimes… from herself.
Jojo:
Now you’ve gone too far.
Let me tell you what you really do when Mum is writing:
you snore sweetly.
That’s it.
Jabba:
Absolutely not!
I meditate too.
And I send affirmations into the universe.
Jojo:
Then share one.
Jabba:
May this good time last forever.
Jojo:
Amen!
