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....

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Sunday, October 25, 2009

Guests

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It is not just because Daf is a catcher of fishes that we, the ginger-clan love him. (Even Maurice sits on Daf and allows him to stroke him!...
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Sunday, May 17, 2009

Ginger, green and more ginger.

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We walked up the hill to where the bluebells make the ground shine with blue haze and the air smell beautiful, but the wind was strong and i...
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Thursday, August 28, 2008

One cat's week

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This week I have been dreaming cat dreams to make into a necklace for Her for Her birthday and trying to find some sunshine. It seems as if ...
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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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Friday, July 18, 2008

Black gingers and other kittens

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At St Elvis Farm near Solva, where we three ginger cats were born, our sister, Charlie cat, who is so very small, has had kittens. She went ...
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Tuesday, June 24, 2008

Not all things that are ginger are cats....

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...some things that are ginger are pigs.
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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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