Tired from playing in pink feathers, Rosie rested, but not until she had happily adorned Hannah's shoe.
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Telling tales, of walking in wild places, of painting, of sleeping in warm places and of mice and other things....
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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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