Madame Tambourine and her box of secrets

this is winston, my dream cat. He likes to eat, sleep and generally be a jolly fellow,

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.