if only he where mine! i found him lurking in a sunday telegraph supplement in the library staff room and instantly fell in love. i think it might be the air of assumed authority about his little squashed face, a pompous pussy indeed. also included is a picture of my sausage dog willow wearing a rather fetching kitty print sweater, if only she new what felines graced her outfit.
Friday, 23 January 2009
Thursday, 22 January 2009
Thursday, 15 January 2009
or in other words, a picnic! how i long for the spring so i can dig out my plaid blanket and take it down the park with my boyfriend and nibble on a slice or two of lemon cake. In the mean time my hunt for an attractive thermos continues after the sad end to my red 1970's flask , smashed on the college car park tarmac. Next time ill check if it has a glass lining before the purchase as it doesn't bowed well with my butterfingers.