Knitting Bones
“She couldn’t think how she would transfer the soup to a bowl and the bowl to the table, and so proposed to eat it out of the pan.
Sophie had already learned that for the time being (though she didn’t know there was to be a limit on it) she was allowed on the counter, because Betsy couldn’t put the animal’s bowl on the floor and so fed her up there.
Then the doorbell rang. With an aggravated growl, she swung around clumsily to head for the intercom near her front door. The bell had rung ...again before she got there.
Holding down the intercom button, “Yes?” she said in her crispest voice, a warning to someone with something to sell.
“It’s me, I’ve got news!” Godwin, sounding cheerful.
Her physical therapist had been here earlier and had her doing more leg lifts than she ever thought she could. Her leg still ached, and she was in no mood for chirpy conversation.MoreLess
Sophie had already learned that for the time being (though she didn’t know there was to be a limit on it) she was allowed on the counter, because Betsy couldn’t put the animal’s bowl on the floor and so fed her up there.
Then the doorbell rang. With an aggravated growl, she swung around clumsily to head for the intercom near her front door. The bell had rung ...again before she got there.
Holding down the intercom button, “Yes?” she said in her crispest voice, a warning to someone with something to sell.
“It’s me, I’ve got news!” Godwin, sounding cheerful.
Her physical therapist had been here earlier and had her doing more leg lifts than she ever thought she could. Her leg still ached, and she was in no mood for chirpy conversation.MoreLess
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