There is certainly variety this week. That's about all the intro I have today.
After daycare walk with Shep. Posing did NOT happen.
My niece, it seems, is out of the country and I was asked to look at her cats one day, because my sister could not. I live 2 miles away, my sister: 20. I just told her I'd do it for the entire time they're gone.
Not the best Bailey shot. I'll have another chance today for next week's post.
SIMON.
He seems very comfortable at his new home. At least when workers are not around.
He was nowhere to be seen when I was over.
Another after daycare walk - this time through the woods. It would be muddy.
Wet food.
Pippa came out when I cracked the can open. I got lots of rubs around my ankles, but I reached down to pet her once and got hissed at.
Willow, her sister (and whom I don't think I've actually ever seen) was nowhere to be found. I split the portions, but I am guessing Pippa at them both.
Highland cow?
My niece sent this from her trip to Scotland. I hope it was zoom and they weren't that close to the horns.
Song by: Gene Loves Jezebel
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We fly home from Scotland on Sunday.
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