This is our new cat. I mean, "our" new cat. Or "our" "new" cat. Because it's not ours and it's not new (although it is a cat). It pretty much spends its evenings lazing around on our sofa and drinking all our milk. Where it goes the rest of the time we don't know, although we are pretty sure it is pimping itself around the neighbourhood, exchanging catly affection for belly rubs and kibble. This isn't a very good photo of it, it is much prettier than this, but it also doesn't sit still for very long.
We're pretty sure it's a she, but this doesn't stop us referring to it as 'him'. That's about as far as we've got with giving it a name.
I made six jars of raspberry jam a few weeks ago. We are going through it at a rate of a jar a week, so I'm guessing we might run out before I get a chance to make any more.
Here are Jason, Bendy and sock monkeys.
And here is a particularly nice view from our window, around Round 2 I think.
I made six jars of raspberry jam a few weeks ago. We are going through it at a rate of a jar a week, so I'm guessing we might run out before I get a chance to make any more.
Here are Jason, Bendy and sock monkeys.
And here is a particularly nice view from our window, around Round 2 I think.
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