Two forms of rejection guaranteed to make me feel even smaller than my 5 feet and 1 inch frame.
(Think hobbit but without the big feet – mine are dainty and not at all hairy thank you very much!)
1) A nice publisher’s rejection for one of my stories:
We receive many well-written, compelling, stories,
but can only take a very limited number due to constraints of space and style. We wish you the best of luck in placing your story elsewhere.
2) A certain cat’s rejection of the many freshly filled water bowls I have dotted in the house for rain water gathered on the base of an upturned bucket.
Charlie says: Hmmm 2010 is a good vintage year for vin blanc de slurrpy.
Have a magnificent Monday everyone!