This is an ocasional Sunday feature where my cat, pardon, Her Majesty the Cat, offers her more or less gracious insight into our lives.
Last Sunday I couldn't write because we had visitors. Consequently, I was hiding under the bed…
…and behind the couch (sorry, no picture). But it wasn’t so bad. They didn’t make too much noise. So, I might, MIGHT, start tolerating those particular visitors.
Pepca insisted that I include this:
Isn’t that a pretty dragonfly? Apparently Pepca saw it when we were outside earlier. Weird. I didn’t notice it at all. It’s usually the other way around – I see all sorts of things which Pepca doesn’t. Well, in this case, good for her, because otherwise she certainly wouldn’t have been able to take the picture.
Hope you see lots of pretty things next week,