Maurice: Because I drink from a golden pool the sun often shines out of my arse.
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Telling tales, of walking in wild places, of painting, of sleeping in warm places and of mice and other things....
The Three
- The Ginger Darlings
- St Davids, Pembrokeshire, Wales
- 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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Signed copies of Her books are available from Solva Woollen Mill
The House of Golden Dreams
We are gallery cats! A gallery of Her work, for sale, paintings, drawings and prints
Books
Some written and all illustrated by Her
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- Talking to the animals
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The book we have to sit on when She is trying to read is....
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Prowling
- James Mayhew's Blog
- Beautiful photos by David Wilson
- Elizabeth in New York
- wonderful greetings cards by naughty mice
- Eclectic blog by writers
- Max's blog of his very own, about Singing to the Sun, the adventures of a book.
- The wisdom and whit of a book mutt, trapped behind the counter amidst a wealth of words
- Preseli dreaming, another part of Pembrokeshire
- Hickory Dickory, follow the mouse to the place where clock music lives
- Rima Silverwords, The Hermitage, a haven of medieval beauty and myth, magic and wonder.
- Feline Advisory Bureau
- The House in Marrakesh
- Indigo Blue, illustrations
- Moon Pots, stunning.
- Beautiful photographs of wonderful sharp-claw birds
- The most amazing Mr Joel Stewart
- Across the sea in Ireland, a garden grows
- Moon watching pagan woman
- Japanese ginger cats
- Beautiful pots
- MICE!
- Chickens and prints and peas and a ginger cat
- Cats in boots on boats and more
- Splat the Cat, what a hero
- Many many cats
- Beautiful pictures from a man who knows how to make a cat
- Ginger girlcat from Nashville
- Daisy of the beautiful ears and curling coat
- Ernest, the pied beauty's, cat blog
- Beer for the drinking cats
- Across the pond, a cat sits dreaming by a window.
- Urban cat's scratching post.
- Books by Squeek with the help of Louise Arnold
- Proud Members of the Gorgeous Gingers
- Road Cat, a story of one of The Brethren
- Cat music
- Rainy day things
- Somewhere else we walk
- A book we help to paint
12 comments:
I think you have a ginger skunk, by the attitude of that tail!
Funny, cos I don't drink from a golden pool - but Alfie is always telling me that the sun shines out of my ar*e.
Thats sooooo funny.And probably quite true.
I think you may be on to something, there, my friend. Could you come to New York for a few days? We could use some help melting all this snow.
too funny ^..^
perhaps we should all try that.
thanks for the chuckle maurice.
How like the feline conviction of superiority!
Maurice, would you bring your lovely shining golden *rse here? we badly need some sunshine! (Lovely to see Max in there with The Gingers.)
Unexpected and what a hoot!! Thanks for the laugh.
This is exactly what I keep telling those black whipper-snappers.
I can quite believe it Maurice!
::Snort:: Oh yes, we see! The sun does shine right out of your arse!
What a wonder flag of a tail, and cute arse, too
Teri and the cats of Furrydance
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