Telling tales, of walking in wild places, of painting, of sleeping in warm places and of mice and other things....
Thursday, August 28, 2008
One cat's week
This week I have been dreaming cat dreams to make into a necklace for Her for Her birthday and trying to find some sunshine. It seems as if the world is wrapped in damp cotton wool. It is cold and it whispers of autumn when it should be summer.
Our cold winter days have flown and even the nights are warmer now. Soon, tropical days will return... The best thing is that we are allowed to stay out an extra hour before dinner!
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.
4 comments:
We are getting the autumn taste here too. Hopefully tho' the ginger dreams will come with all the practice.
I see a cat like that and I want to stroke the soft fur... even tho' I know I oughtn't to. Sweet dreams pusscat.
Sweet dweems. Yes, autumn is sneeking closer. Make the most of the summer days that are left !
What a wonderful blog you have here! Edward and I are simply delighted to have found you!
Our cold winter days have flown and even the nights are warmer now. Soon, tropical days will return...
The best thing is that we are allowed to stay out an extra hour before dinner!
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