An account of life as a ginger cat living with a doting mummy in a big playhouse in Leeds.
Tuesday, 9 November 2010
A window on the world
When mummy leaves the homes I sits at the window and waits for her to come back and feed me. Is nice to see the outsides. Sometimes there are cats in my garden and sometimes I see the birdies but I can't catch them.
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