Caspar isn't little anymore, but he still acts like a silly kitten. One of his favorite games is getting under one of the fleecy dog beds and then moving it around like a furry ghost:
And speaking of kitten playfulness, I heard a crash and rushed to the kitchen to find this. None of them even felt guilty:
Bugsy decided that the big green floor pillow wasn't quite soft enough, so he draped himself across Clover's body:
Seamus, Fergus and Jack waited at the gate to get back inside the house. The birds were singing and the perfume of the roses filled the air. It is idyllic here much of the time:
A similar scene as the above photo, but seen from the opposite side of the fence:
A kitchen corner collection: Bugsy, Clover, Seamus Fergus and Daphne:
Seamus and Fergus, just back from the groomer:
The two recently coifed boys showed off their new haircuts as Jack and Daphne watched from the ramp:
No, this wasn't a feline confrontation, just Daisy passing peacefully past Sammy:
Friends: Daphne, Clover, Fergus and Bugsy:
Sammy, Daisy and Jack:
Another ramp scene, this one showing one of the reasons they like it there - the shade which the roses provide:
No comments:
Post a Comment
Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.