New Toy, Black Cat

 Well, off She went to a land far away and left us all here, alone with only the dogs to look after and a couple of house elves. Then home She comes all smiles, with Her new toy and it seems that She has been talking with English cats. 
Daisy works at a bookshop in Norfolk and had invited Her to come and visit the north Norfolk Children's Book Group. And while She was there She also went to Attleborough to play and draw and while a dragon watched through the library window, to hear children talk about all the books they had chosen for the Norfolk Children's Book Award. 
All dragons were delighted to discover that from the 6000 children who had taken part in the award this year they had chosen Tell Me a Dragon as their favorite.

There are more photos of the dragon wagon on Her blog.

Beautiful things

Looking exceptionaly beautiful today Maurice is modelling a blanket from Melin Tregwynt in Wales. It goes so very beautifully with his eyes.

 

Today is a day for sleeping and dreaming.

And Pixie is learning from Max, how to be an egg.

Dragon hunting on a blue sky day.

As Pixie snuffles and Maurice struggles to breath I have to walk alone. But still there are three. And as I walk there are three. Me, my shadow and the puddle cat. So, over the hill and far away for She is hunting dragons again.

 

On the high hill top we stop, we rest and She takes out Her small black book. Scratch scratch and the paper and a cold wind blows so I sneak inside her fur for warmth.

 

Back home, Max was disguised as an egg. Lazy cat.

 

A cat may look at a queen.

Pussycat, pussycat, where have you been?

I've been up to London to visit the queen.

Pussycat, pussycat, what did you there?

I frightened a little mouse under her chair!