On top of the hill the wind blew chill but sheltered in the rocks and mosses our fur held tight to the warmth of the early spring sunshine. We glow, like fire.
The Three
- The Ginger Darlings
- St Davids, Pembrokeshire, Wales
- 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.
Signed books
Signed copies of Her books are available from Solva Woollen Mill
The House of Golden Dreams
We are gallery cats! A gallery of Her work, for sale, paintings, drawings and prints
Books
Some written and all illustrated by Her
The book we have to sit on when She is trying to read is....
One of Her publishers
5 comments:
What beautiful fur! I love the colors and patterns. When my humans went on vacation, they took a photo of my fur with them, to remind them of me.
Your coats are so very lush and DO look like fire! They are beautiful.I bet the thick coat comes in handy when walking on the paths high above the water :)
Purrs Mickey
Your fur is wonderfully fire like but so is mine. You live in a magic world but then so do I.
I send you greetings
Oscar of Rivington in South Australia
Yes you certainly do glow like fire! I think you trap not only the heat of the sun but the color as well in your fur. Absolutely Gorgeous!
Pretty Orange color! Gorgeous.
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