Thursday 17 March 2011: Basil on alert
I do love Basil. She's a funny old thing. She sits like a bloke and yet she has the prettiest little face. She's one of those cats that is hugely independent and despises affection (although she tolerates it. Barely). That is to say until she decides she needs a cuddle, once in a blue moon though it may be, and then she's all over you like a rash.
She was watching her siblings playing tonight. Pretty little girl. I have yet to take a photo that truly captures her inner 'cuteness'.
Other Basil blips:
Enjoying the sunshine3 days old
Deep in thought