Even if they squeal a little, we don't mind. Leave aside the morning scrubbing of the car horn, when every second counts. And the congestion on the road, which doesn't count in seconds.
Winter has finally arrived. Well, more like a glimpse of it, to be honest. In no time at all, we had pulled out all the wool and fluff from the wardrobes. winter equipment. It's as if there's a police check waiting for us at the first corner, checking the profiles of the wool loops and soles. How Robi, who simply loves winter because he is always hot, has been waiting for this beautiful cold day. He went to the winter wardrobe, because he wanted to put on his dear old jacket on this beautiful day. He had bought it abroad many years ago and considered it one of the better investments he had made. It was warm and soft. It hugged him and kept him warm in just the right places. It had served him well for many years, and he had guarded it and hung it with care only on wide and soft hangers. And he never imagined that their coexistence could ever end. With a smile on his lips, he gently took her from her dark summer The Den. And look at that; the jacket was torn! Robi froze in amazement and collected his thoughts for a few long seconds.
Robi instantly transformed into a little Robkawho noticed that his favourite toy was broken. It's not just the toy that's broken, it's his favourite toy. bundico! The devil took the joke. "Mom, my jacket is torn! I'll get it for you right away. Please get the sewing machine ready and sew it for me." His mother sadly replied that the sewing machine did not work and that she was not a good seamstress to mend jackets. Finally, she just consoled Robka and thought that maybe her mother would be able to sew the jacket this young, the wife of Robi's brother, because she is a force of strength; she is everywhere, and she saves and fixes everything. Robko called her, but unfortunately she couldn't help him either.
Robko clutched his jacket in his arms in despair, then remembered his beloved, who has no idea about sewing, so the idea had never even crossed his mind before, but knows people from all walks of life and from all winds. And he had been without his jacket for a whole day. He sent her a message. His dearest went straight into action and asked her colleagues. Force handy my colleague Monika immediately praised it: "This happened to my husband a few days ago. I sewed up his jacket a few days ago. I can handle it. Bring it."
Monika did a superb job. The jacket was ready the next day and almost as good as new. And that was the end of the ordeal. Robi and his jacket will be able to snuggle up and live together for many winters to come.
Mojca Guzelj, 7. 3. 2025