a very special place for a contented cat. The weather has been glorious, and Em has been largely living out of doors. Not, you understand, running around and hunting, but sleeping three foot from the living room window. Some of the old timbers from the floor upstairs have been left there for me to measure, and to carry bits around for colour matching, etc. They are smooth and heat up nicely. The grasses arch over her and provide shelter from the wind and inquisitive eyes, and she can peer out to keep her tabs on the swallows, in whose hatred she takes a little gentle pleasure. It is nice to be known as the tiger you are.
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Schmeekins // July 4, 2009 at 4:57 pm
She does look thinner.
rosemaryhannah // July 4, 2009 at 6:51 pm
She is, a lot. She has a neck now.
Schmeekins // July 5, 2009 at 7:55 pm
I am still desperately seeking my jawline. It has been missing since the early naughties. I am hoping it will make an appearance for the wedding.
Rosemary Hannah // July 5, 2009 at 10:04 pm
Oh for pity’s sake! You are young slim and gorgeous.
bea // July 6, 2009 at 7:54 am
Puddy Em does look very contented. Hari has also been incabale of doing much other that lying full length on the decking in full sun recently.
rosemaryhannah // July 6, 2009 at 8:34 am
Bless – memories of puppyhood.