Betsi loves cats. She was born loving cats. And Claire and I haven’t seen each other for far too long and our working timetables mean that we don’t see each other. So, what to do. Well, Betsi has been reading Cat Walk. So I asked if she wanted to come for a walk with The White Cat, because he had been asking after her. And Betsi said, yes please.
So, today Claire and Betsi joined us for a walk up the high hill.
Lovely to see them both, and then when we came home Spit and Elmo were waiting, and The White Cat curled in the dog bed with Elmo and we had a late breakfast.
Now, time to paint.