Rosie is gloriously puppy like. no wonder she loved being decorated with feathers. For one awful moment I wondered if she had slaughtered some exotic bird.......
I'm not surprised Maurice was envious, that bird would have made a fabulous meal for a cat!
What a daffy dog that Rosie is! So cute and so funny. I hope Hannah had a lovely time in Spain and has taken to teaching the three gingers Flamingo dancing... which would be where the fevvers came from of course.
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.
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You know I love cats, but oh, that puppy's face! Adorable!
Ooh! Fevvers! I think Sporran would like some of those!
Such colorful birds you must have in Wales... ;)
That's funny...
Rosie is gloriously puppy like.
no wonder she loved being decorated with feathers.
For one awful moment I wondered if she had slaughtered some exotic bird.......
I'm not surprised Maurice was envious, that bird would have made a fabulous meal for a cat!
What a daffy dog that Rosie is! So cute and so funny. I hope Hannah had a lovely time in Spain and has taken to teaching the three gingers Flamingo dancing... which would be where the fevvers came from of course.
We love Rosie. Feathers and all.
Feather duster, fortunately, not flamingo!
very cut & funny. I would like to give to give Rosie a tummy rub
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