Telling tales, of walking in wild places, of painting, of sleeping in warm places and of mice and other things....
Friday, April 13, 2007
Too hot to walk today, but we are basking in publicity. Today we are in the newspapers, The Sun and here, online in the Daily Mail. And as every good cat knows, newspapers are good for one thing. Sitting on!
When first we started there were four of us, all ginger, and Max. Time has passed. The ginger pride are ghost cats, appart from Elmo. Now the house holds Max, oldest, tabby farm cat, dark, usually found sleeping on a cushion, Elmo, last of the Gingers, beautiful handsome and wonderful who still walks to the high hill top. And now there is Baggage and Bundle, silver mischief in sharp clawed kitten form. The adventures continue.