These were the other day. Tonight it is even too cold for MasterB, so this is post and run. I have play duties to attend to!
Himself was very happy with the new play cube.
At last, a bright sunny day and blue skies. Oh how good to be alive.
Yesterday afternoon, the rain slowed from a steady downpour, to a few drips, to the odd patch of blue sky between the grey grey clouds. And suddenly, it was a lovely evening.
Not Cat, who has been getting cabin fever, stayed out until bedtime, and then had to be carried in. He was a happy cat. There’s something of the Puss in Boots about him in this photo. Continue reading
Not Cat may be growing up, but his love of playing in the recycling bag goes on.
Not Cat has a new toy that he loves. Or rather toys. I’m glad, as the favoured yellow ball threatens to disintegrate into a thousand bright and rubbery pieces.
Even so, I nearly threw the new toys away. They are the cut off remnants from Mother’s birthday velour trousers. She being on the smaller side of petite, I had to lop a couple of inches off and then rehem them.
I picked up one of the bits I’d cut off, and wound it into a ball. Hey presto! New toy.
They have been so successful that I’m looking at some rather past it socks and wondering if I could set up I business.
They have battered and batted, carried, caught and killed this evening. This picture was a rare moment when I had both of them together on the door mat. They are completely machine washable too.