Good evening dear Blogger friends.
The days of winter are mild, cold and short. But the cats are in one place and one place only!
On my bed!
AND...
I'm currently writing my blog from my cottage in the Drakensberg, Champagne Valley, Kwa-Zulu Natal; South Africa
Good evening dear Blogger friends.
The days of winter are mild, cold and short. But the cats are in one place and one place only!
On my bed!
AND...
Good morning dear Bloggers.
This week I rescued several spiders from my bathroom at home and one from the bathroom at my office. When I gently pick up the arachnid, using a facial tissue, and transport it to the safety of the garden, my thoughts always go to Sandra who does not like spiders!
Yesterday I drove out to the Valley to deliver Avon to several customers. Once again the view was stunningly beautiful - all golds, reds and russets. I stopped several times to take photos. Unfortunately I didn't have my Canon in the car. My smartphone takes photos, but as a scenic capturer, it leaves much to be desired.
HAPPY SATURDAY TO YOU ALL!
Good morning dear Blogger friends. Last week as Skabby and I walked home after our walk, I noticed how interesting my dog's expression was. He was pleasantly tire and happy having had the first walk in ages again. I snapped his shadow with tongue lolling...
HAPPY WEDNESDAY TO YOU ALL
Missy, my smallest and youngest kitty and the cat whom we rescued while I worked at the art shop years ago, is the most feisty, vocal and demanding of my three cats. She jumps onto my shoulder while I sleep and nudges my face with her nose until I let her under the covers. She cuddles up, purring and kneading and then for no reason, will slip out, off the bed and onto the floor.
She is also very picky when it comes to WHAT I offer for breakfast and WHERE it is served. Last week I posted her eating breakfast in bed, which is her favorite place.
Early in the morning (I am awake at 4.30am), as soon as she has had breakfast, she dashed out of the door, onto the veranda and sprints across the lawn. We think she spends most of the day under the shrubs birdwatching (well, Mum is a birdwatcher!) and will come in at about 4.30pm.
She eats a few kibbles and has a drink of water and then hops onto my bed to sleep for an hour or two. At 7pm, she stands at the door and meows until I let her out. I used to worry about her going out at night, but I cannot do anything much about it. She always returns around 8.30 9pm and meows at the door to be let in.
Yesterday afternoon, I caught her in repose as it were, and quickly snapped the occasion!
...the three cats do what cats do best: SLEEP!
Dear Blogger friends. I have neglected posts about my kitties. It's a year this week that my dear Ambrose, kitty journalist, went across the Rainbow Bridge. He used to nudge me to allow him to post - I kid you not!
The weather is cooler and I have to fight for a corner to sleep on my single bed. The three cats, two already quite rotund and very heavy, take up their positions and that is where the stay. All night!
Good morning dear Blogger friends. At last we had a third sunny day which dried up the muddy farm roads.
At midday, I leashed up a very, VERY excited pooch and we set out for a walk.
As we headed up the road on the way to the dam, I took in the calm and bucolic scene of the cows grazing in the top paddock. While focusing on the animals, I ensured there was plenty of sky as it was a deep blue. When Europeans visit South Africa, they always remark about how "high" the sky is. A very quaint way of describing our big sky all year around.
Dear Blogger friends, the Hedges kitties are doing what they do best in cold weather: hogging Mum's narrow bed and sleeping all day and night. I will be posting several dozens of post of their winter pastime. Lucky kitties.
Meanwhile, Papa who has his forever home with my brother Philip, not far from where I live, had settled in well.
However, on Thursday Philip woke to find Papa had gone out in the night and still wasn't home. Oh dear. I panicked thinking he may be making for the Central Berg.
Mid-afternoon, my brother sent me a WhatsApp: Papa had just walked in, pulled his favorite cushion from the chair and settled on it.
Papa telling Unca Booch that he just took the air; what's all the fuss about?
Friday night he slept all night in the linen cupboard - a favorite spot of his. This cat knows how to make himself at home:) And spent all day sleeping.
I have not heard from Philip about last night, but it rained all day on Saturday and last night, so perhaps the cat will decide to stay warm and dry from now on.
HAVE A WONDERFUL SUNDAY
Good morning dearest Bloggers. I cannot imagine that people in Europe or North America are excited by snow. But we here in sunny South Africa and after a HORRIFICALLY hot and rainy summer, are thrilled to see white capped mountains earlier this week.
Recently we have had heavy rains here in the mountains. These eased up by Monday this week. However, huge weather arrived on the Eastern Seaboard of South Africa, Kwa-Zulu Natal's North and South Coast and Durban in between.
There have been devastating floods, large losses of life and peoples' homes and possessions swept away in the torrents.
Here in the Central Drakensberg, at last the farm roads have hardened and Skabby and I were able to go out for a walk. The first in almost four weeks.