Sunday, August 8, 2010

Whilst the cat's away

The Hounds will play.

He called me a Mummy's boy.

I called him a vagabond.

Good times.


  1. I hear you had the most wonderful time Hound and that you also fell quite madly in love with the Master of the house. I have also been informed that you scaled open tread staircases in your quest for said man together with dancing in the fish pond in order to attract his attention. Have you written your thank you letter? xxx

  2. Someone has to say it...
    Hound - do you think you might like a sister or brother?