hot hot day, even early in the morning. Yesterdays kitten is on the floor beside the bed purring quite happily, exploring the mess and fighting the odd dust bunny from under the bed. Farmhouse kitten. Big eyes, wide open, like buttons in the middle of her face. Tricoloured cat, brown black and white.
Get up, cat makes a mock attack on the old feet. Forward animal.
It has been a year now since the old cat died. Time for fresh company.
Outside, the bells call the faithful to mass, and wake up many of those that do not believe, It is the day of rest, and a sleepy hot sunday in a quiet country town it is.
Listen to the son and the wife laugh at the antics of the kitten, which is playing cat and mouse with a bobbin of thread it has recovered from under the bed.
All working as it should, it will be back to work tomorrow, the train and all the regular faces and antics.
Get up, cat makes a mock attack on the old feet. Forward animal.
It has been a year now since the old cat died. Time for fresh company.
Outside, the bells call the faithful to mass, and wake up many of those that do not believe, It is the day of rest, and a sleepy hot sunday in a quiet country town it is.
Listen to the son and the wife laugh at the antics of the kitten, which is playing cat and mouse with a bobbin of thread it has recovered from under the bed.
All working as it should, it will be back to work tomorrow, the train and all the regular faces and antics.
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