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Rescue me.

Both Arnie and Bonnie come from animal shelters.
Arnie was handed in because his owner’s child had developed an allergy to him and could no longer keep him.

Bonnie had been on quite a journey from Ireland before we had the luck of finding her.

Both live with children, both get on (after a lot of bribery with sausages) with each other  and both are utter sweethearts.

So please, whatever you do, give those rag-tag animals in shelters a try, they won’t ever disappoint you, I promise.

rescue me


Urban sprawl.

Nothing to do?


Just drop to the floor and sprawl. You know it makes sense…

urban sprawl

Big cat little cat.

Best. Onsie. Ever.

best onsie ever



Where’s me jumper?

Arnie’s given my jumper added mohair…
wheres my jumper


The smell of it fresh from the oven is too much for some of the smaller feline members of our family. The larger ones who carve it, can’t help themselves either…(sorry I ate all the skin again).


December the 20th.

Well it’s that or Tardis slippers…
dec 20 2015

December the 11th.

dec 11 2015


Show off.




New cushions.

This is approximately ten seconds after new cushion was placed on our sofa. This is now Arnie’s cushion.
new cushion


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