"Where has that puppy gone now?" thought Martha, as she moved through the field of stubble with the grace and awareness that only a cat can posses.
"This week I shall mostly be growing my ears", thought Rosie, concentrating hard on being a puppy in a cats' world.
There's nothing in the world, the whole world, as perfect as a puppy.
ReplyDeleteYou're doing a great job, Rosie!
ReplyDeleteLovely picture of Rosie. She looks very earnest in growing her ears.
ReplyDeleteAhhh... I tawt I taw a puddy tat a cweepin' up a me! Rosie's Tweety pie impression is very cute.
ReplyDeleteI love Martha's expression too.
What an absolutely delightful blog! This is just wonderful :)
ReplyDeleteDid Rosie make that climb herself.?Very impressive.We have the same round bails in our fields here in canada.Very good mousing after bailing time.
ReplyDeleteRosie's back legs are even longer then I thought. Must be all that rolling of giant straw bales *!*
ReplyDeleteLovely pics of you.
ReplyDeleteFall is around the corner.
purrs Goldie and Shade
Super Duper EXTRA magnificently CUTE!!!!!!!!! My little boy will be soooooooooo jealous :-)
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