Telling tales, of walking in wild places, of painting, of sleeping in warm places and of mice and other things....
Saturday, May 3, 2008
She has another exhibition coming up, which is good. Lots of bubble wrap to sit on and chase. She wants us to invite all our friends in the blogosphere so if you click on the word click you will go to a special invitation page.
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.