These photos are from a few months ago, I don't think I've posted them before.
mum will never find me behind this cushion
neighbour's cat, who likes to flaunt his freedom by strolling across the porch oh-so-slowly while Angel watches from inside.
I'll just take this instrument of torture and hide it somewhere.
these are fun to play with
tangled strings? what tangled strings?
look mum, I tied a knot!
I came home from shopping one day to find Angel had managed to tie a knot in his lead as he played with it.
watching the world go by.
Words for Wednesday
1 hour ago