Black Velvet

Evening all,

took advantage of a sunny day to inspect the ruins of my garden.

As i sat on the hilly pile of mud that only i can see as a decked area, i spotted the cat rather intently stalking something beyond the ken of human sight and senses...

i never worked out what it was stalking with that languid velvety smoothness that defines cats at their sleekest, but it was clearly fixed on something much more interesting than a big pile of wood!!

Obviously i cannot now tidy the garden in case it removes some primeval stimulus essential to a healthy cat's well-being. ( I'm never going to get away with that one!!)

Night all.




Alannah Myles