Telling tales, of walking in wild places, of painting, of sleeping in warm places and of mice and other things....
Wednesday, June 6, 2007
Floss was jealous as Bella was getting all the attention, so she dug a hole and posed in the flowers. A very special dog, Floss works only in the binary system and still thinks that there is only one of us. Bit like Mr Griffiths!
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.