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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Tuesday, April 13, 2010

As we move towards summer.

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Today a speckled brown butterfly threaded a random flight across the path. Today She rescued the brightest lizard from a curious cat, placed...
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Sunday, March 23, 2008

Egg Hunt

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We walked up the hill looking for eggs and the Easter Hare, with Hannah and Kim and Tom. And the eggs were hidden and hard to find but the g...
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Saturday, February 9, 2008

Light and flight and a courtship dance of love

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There is a certain slant of light that shines bright on a ginger cat and makes every hair glow with an orange gloss. Sunshine peeled us away...
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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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