I'm wondering what and how this ginger journal should proceed? Ok. Ferdinand is not here. Do I continue in the same vein?
Rambling aside...
I could just copy write his diaries.
BUT, That makes me a secretary!
I'm thinking -The Guardian, Paxman, The Sunday Times...
Pepys.
With a bit of Richard and Judy thrown in ...
Oh yes!
My juices are flowing...
My name is Ferdinand, or Ferdinand the fantastic feline, or Ferdinand that flipping cat, depending on which side of the fence you sit. This side of the divide, I'm purrfection on paws – an accurate description. That side, I'm *#*@*"! I sit on many fences and have many stories to tell...!
Sunday, March 15, 2009
Friday, March 13, 2009
Standing and staring -AKA Wordsworth.
That’s it then!
Susan packed up his box, swept
the conservatory. His bacon rind, do I keep it? It’s among the sweepings Susan
has made. No!
Lil, although sentimental,
grabs the rind and walks off – probably to sprawl on the back of the sofa.
Susan will find the rind at some point when she changes the throw.
Ferdinand, the ginger fur ball
is missing – presumed gone! Lilly the invalid is convalescing – but now needs
dentistry, she has a loose tooth which rattles as she chews...
Me? I'm watching... Standing
and staring – AKA Wordsworth.
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