Not such a happy time

TaTa and KeKe are not very happy at the moment. TaTa's dad has vascular dementia, KeKe's brother has Parkinson's, and TaTa's friend died yesterday. We are trying to make them happy.

Strange day for humans

Humans don't seem to realise we don't like apricots or mouldy stuff at the bottom of a glass.
What we do like is a good sleep and a good yawn.
TaTa has had a strange day...first she hears from her half-brother who she hasn't heard from in two years and then she hears her father is being taken into a nursing home because he has senile dementia.

Treacle, beach party & Wimble

We are too hot to write anything.

Mother Nature

She gives us shade and beauty.

One lone ladybird out of the millions that flew into the UK looking for water.

Come on Cupid!

This is Mark. He needs a girlfriend and there aren't any in this neck of the woods. So if anyone is out there for this sweet guy then let us know! He's got all his own teeth, most of his fur, is asset-rich, honest, caring, loves nature, can fix anything, used to be a teacher (poor chap!), loves to walk, is well-travelled, down-to-earth and generous.
Meanwhile I will drink TaTa's goat's milk while she's not looking.
Love Wimble the Matchmaking Cat.

The painter cometh!

Us cats are sensible...we stay indoors when there is wet paint around...unlike Treacle the dog who has trodden in the paint tray and left paw prints all over the path.

Indy

Here is Indy... about a week old now. Our great-niece. Born four weeks early and weighing in at 2.4 kilos. Jayno, her brother, was eight weeks early and weighed under 2 kilos. Maybe the third one will be two weeks early - yes Tim and Arresina we said 'third one'.