Wednesday, 20 May 2009

Dozing, meeting and cooking

Bit of this
She comes padding up leaps on to the bed and molds herself across my legs, no effort needed to balance, slumping into an early morning doze. 

Messing about in the front garden I meet 2 new people. One of which is the villages newest resident born on Saturday.

A discovery. The wonders of puff patsy, make a tasty tea a breeze
Bit of that.

1 comment:

  1. My Moby likes to prod around before settling on my ankles in the morning. Sometimes he decides it's time for me to get up, and proves a cat can stomp.