Saturday, 19 February 2011

A close encounter of the furry kind.

The ginger tom from next door [ well three houses away ] came to call. Now this is a very great honour as he usually treats me with great disdain and will rarely stop for a stroke. It was a cold night and he felt the need to warm his paws so, for the first time ever, he sat on my lap and his paws were cold. He did check out Sally's but the laptop was not as comfortable even if it was warm.

1 comment:

Claire said...

aaah - lovely Ginge....