I have two writing pals on my desk; Catbutt and Grandad.
Catbutt was a gift who is also a handy paperweight. I call him Catbutt as he has a hefty posterior.
Grandad is actually a vicar troll but his cross fell of a while back. I gave him to my Grandfather (also a vicar) for Christmas when I was a child. After he died, it seemed right the troll should come home with me and be named Grandad.
These two guys are always there when I write, like good luck charms, helping me to get my creative on!
Do you have any writing pals? Post a picture if you want!
My Dog, Touch, lays at my feet when I’m at the desk.
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