When there is nothing particularly intellectual or sophisticated to write about, blog about cats:)
Now aren't they funny?
And, like, very sweet, sometimes:
For better or for worse, they are none of them like our poor Frodo was, whose chief entertainment in life was fighting with other cats and who virtually knew no fear. Those two are afraid of their own shadow! The little one doesn't venture outside, his eldest "brother" goes out only if there is no one or nothing suspicious around. A whistling postman is enough to cause him vapours and fainting fits.
Enfin, may be it is for the best...
Your cats are so beautiful.ReplyDelete
Thanks! I like them myself:)ReplyDelete
My sister's cat used to be afraid of outdoors. If you tried to carry her out, she crabbed the door frame and then scratched your belly when running back in. But since my sister got allergy and had to give her away, she has changed. She moved to countryside and is now real outdoor cat.ReplyDelete
Finn is still very young, I think he'll change when he gets older.ReplyDelete
Though they are still both softies and I don't believe this will ever change:)Delete