In the pale gray light of a brisk Autumn morning, all before the tea kettle whistled.
Monday, November 14, 2011
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10 comments:
your house is the loveliest of bowers, my dear
Windy! Thank you my friend!
Why morning breaks so calmly at yours_you must live in wonderland! xx
A wonderful morning break indeed.
Oh, the sleepy morning cute! Love the little kit under the covers :)
MLJ - Ah I'm afraid that's only because there is no audio for this post - there is ALWAYS a din of puppies skidding across floors, squeakers squeaking, and kitty boys demanding breakfast. :)
Lynsey - Truly!
Elly - He is the snuggliest and the most stubborn little kitty in the world - when he's under the covers, he claims territory and throws his 12 pounds around like an unmovable log.
perfection
Love and Light
lovely post. absolutely.
all that movement, all that stillness.
A haiku for Sing:
to snuggle with you
under covers so toasty
would be my delight.
Xoxo
a
*Sing nods his old man whiskers to you*
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