Showing posts with label Summer; weekends; Kent. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Summer; weekends; Kent. Show all posts
Sunday, 1 July 2012
Monday, 11 June 2012
In which 3 ladies take to a cornfield
Other than a whole lot of photos of a fairly picturesque field of mixed grains, this post is really an ode to the little wonder that is Splodge, the most satisfactory of Kentish cats (our urban cat won't like this at all but might be slightly mollified by the geographical limitation on her rival's satisfactoriness).
Splodge is my Mum's cat. She is a very small, very feisty girl with a sense of humour. She has taken to accompanying Mum and I on our perambulations around the fields and, despite the corn towering over her most of the way, she came right the way around.
Splodge is my Mum's cat. She is a very small, very feisty girl with a sense of humour. She has taken to accompanying Mum and I on our perambulations around the fields and, despite the corn towering over her most of the way, she came right the way around.
Sunday, 10 June 2012
Saturday, 9 June 2012
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