Hi there…Zara here. Life is so complex. You see, life before was so simple.
In the beginning it was just daddy and me. Then mum came along then later (9 months later) Rico came.
I used to see daddy repairing flutes, and watched him as he worked so hard and so late on saxophones.
Now Rico is here and I don’t feel as important, I am Zara…Queen of cats!
He is new and he is cute, but he is so silly at times. Chasing bugs and little bits of things on the floor. I’m now, 18 months old and not a baby.
I am daddy’s girl. Sometimes when daddy’s students come for lessons I sleep in their cases. I can because I'm Zara. Come to my daddy’s and mummy’s shop / home and you too will see what I mean.
Rico…watch your step……I’m not happy…hissssssssssssss
