by Craft
A craft moment:
*Can't
Remember
A
F**king
Thing....*
*Could we see when and where we are to meet again, we would be more tender when we bid our friends goodbye.*
Marie Louise De La Ramee
Thanks : - ) He's my cat Blackie Onassis, I'd never had a cat before when we got him. This is when we got back from our holiday last week. Although CM's parents spoil him abominably he wouldn't leave me alone for the first 24 hours.
Blackie Onassis.. hahaha .. brilliant name
My mother's cat Misha - who appears to believe she lives with me rather than with Mum - gets in a major strop with me every time I come home from a trip. Walks up, growls, runs away.. and then forgives me a couple of days later.
: - ) Blackie belonged to our next door neighbours but he spent more time in our house than in theirs. When they moved back North a couple of years ago they gifted him to us. He has the gayest name in Felinedom but I honestly didn't name him, he was already named when he came to us.