... while I did a little light garden work.
I left a lovely mess of prunings for Mr Brown to tidy away. He loves when I do that! No, really, he does, it gives him something to grumble about. Something to humanise our otherwise perfect marriage.Tigger, meanwhile, still too wee to wear the kitten harness, howled and wailed at the door. She so wants to come out but if she disappeared over the fence I'd just die.
She did have a tiny someone to keep her company though, look. A bebe St Andrew's Cross Spider I believe.
Sunday, May 9
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Look at that poor pathetic locked in kitty, awww.
I noes, tragical!
You're lucky she didn't climb the screens as my cats used to when they wanted out - or in.
Zoomie, she's done that before, naughty, naughty kitty.
Aww, sweet... she'll be big enough in no time and I think it's very wise to keep her safe until then. Lovely spotting of the spider!
Thanks Sue, we're feeding her up so she'll grow fast :)
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