We Three, Ginger cats tales

Telling tales, of walking in wild places, of painting, of sleeping in warm places and of mice and other things....

Showing posts with label Dragons. Show all posts
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Saturday, January 10, 2009

This is how we spend our days

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In the light of an early morning, when night time was reluctant to allow the day to start, we walked up the hill, past Mr Griffith's hou...
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Tuesday, August 19, 2008

Curiosity 2

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At first we thought it was a chain of fire dragon eggs, but on closer inspection we could see that it was the dreams of ginger cats, caught ...
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Wednesday, May 14, 2008

Looking for Dragons

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The Dragonlady came to visit yesterday and she walked with us to the top of the hill where it was hot. She lives in another country and know...
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Tuesday, May 6, 2008

Dragonflies

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Meanwhile back in the studio dragons flew. We spent the warm day scouring the bushes trying to find these flying lizards. We found birds an...
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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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