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.
6 comments:
Aha! Nobody will see the cunningly disguised cat... or is he just doing an impression of heather? Can he do other impressions too?
Those colors look beautiful next to your furs!
The heather looks great on you.
As many an ancestor has before you no doubt.
Wish I was! A lovely photo. x
OOOOOOh wow i think we are family..you look like me..
Mr. Bee........ from holland.
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