The gargoyles switched positions in the middle of the night. I suppose I’d be more concerned if they had each moved a few inches to the left or to a different side of the house. That would seem to be more ominous. This movement seems as though they just got bored in their usual positions.
Unless I’ve misjudged things. I often do.
I do hope I haven’t, though. I’m in no mood today. The gallygumpus tree needs trimming and that’s always a battle. Especially since I can’t find my mercury shears. Things do tend to disappear and reappear altered in this house, don’t they?
