pussycat went to sea in a beautiful pea green boat.
Except the cat forgot to let the owl know of its plans.
This morning for the second time a beautiful black and white cat has been strolling along the wall of the prom. I sent hubs across to retrieve the puss, mainly because I wasn’t dressed!
The traffic on the straight road has been known on occasions to exceed the speed limit... never, I hear you cry! We know mog lives somewhere in the road behind our house.
Easy really, just coax it into your arms and carry it home. After rolling on its back and generally being a feline tart, at the sight of a very determined man on a mission, the cat had other ideas! Keeping just out of reach it sauntered under the camper van.
We had to go out on a mercy mission to A., driving back we spoke of whether there would be in the road a black and white flat- pack Davy Crockett hat?
No! Next question, did the inhabitants lure it into their van and drive it back to Belgium or did pussy decide without owl the trip in the pea green boat was definitely off... so wandered home?