We Three, Ginger cats tales

making hay while the early morning sun shines.

It was a small scene of domestic bliss. Waking to the early morning light shining through the last few ash tree leaves, dappling the wall, I...

Sunshine weekend and in between painting dragons we have to take the puppy out walking. Overcome by the cuteness of the puppy ("can...

Last night, as we prowled the boundaries before sleep the moon was golden, a harvest moon, the wolf's sun. Low on the horizon, she looke...

"Where has that puppy gone now?" thought Martha, as she moved through the field of stubble with the grace and awareness that only ...

Around the moon the sky is coloured like a blackbird's egg, pale silver blue. Across the sky the moon reflects off cloud that is silver...

The sky is half pale stars half moonlight and the stone road around the village is a silver path. The moonshadows are as deep as the moonlig...

Take one puppy. Mix with a generous amount of fox or badger poo ( both equally pungent and equally pleasing to pup) See behind the collar on...

..that there are some people who like to paint mice and some who like to paint cats. She seems to have itchy feet and can't keep still e...

In the wind tangled corn field, and on the high rock above the blue sea, we played hide and seek. Wild geese fly over head, like arrows in t...

...and when I grow up I want to be just like Floss. I want to run like Floss, and climb like Floss. But for now I will quietly grow my legs ...

Away She went again with Her little bag all packed, leaving us alone and the dogs in prison. And while She was away we were invited to an ex...

We left the cats at home, eating supper in the kitchen, and walked over the hill to the place where the path wanders through heather. The sm...

Today I am making a study of the science of sleep. Sometimes it is difficult to tell which end is which. And Rosie has been taking some slee...

Once again we woke to a world wrapped in cloud so we walked to the top of the hill to look for summer. The light was flattened, but patches ...

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 ...

This week I have been picking blackberries... Exploring the hill with the big dogs and eating rabbit poo..... sitting on the seaweed monster...

Early twilight walking, we go to see if the badgers are about yet. Here the world is so overgrown with green that the badgers have made tunn...

Evening sunslant, running through a field of clover with Floss. Life doesn't get any better than this, apart from when I am curled in Ha...