DAY SIXTY-SIX

Virtually 2/3 the way through. It's a bit of a chore at the moment. I've had little or no inspiration, and feel I've just been churning out barely adequate music.

Well, I like this.

My kettle was sticking it's tongue out at me. My kettle looks like a robo-dog-cat from this angle.

When I was learning to speak I started making up my own nouns. A 'minamin' was an orange or satsuma, 'antibanner' meant umbrella (I still contest this is a better term) and the generic term for a dog or cat was 'dugati'. I was 28 years old.

Sorry.

Anyway, here's Dugati: