Thursday, 16 April 2009
The arrival of a fantasy
Bit of this
He is going to whisk her straight up the farm. I put my wellies on and go and greet her. After all she has to get used to us. We are her new owners.
She is silver and purrs like a kitten. And man about the house keeps finding excuses to go for a ride on his new toy.
I have entered a learning curve. Accessories accessories!
She is not like these, she is much more refine and sleek.