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.
5 comments:
So...you have been practising levitation, Rosie.
I bet you will be just like Floss. You are a good dog.
Rosie for a woofie yoo is furry nice lookin!
awwww..little Rosie truly looks like she is indeed watching...learning...and growing.... looks very quiet for a puppy....
One day Rosie... all that will be yours.
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