“Come on, TonTon – Wanna calf kiss?.. I can give you a special slobbery one – Aunty said you would like one! She said to come play with you. She is tired.”
TonTon is deeply unimpressed. Aunty Del giggles with her eyes closed. 
“Hmm … the world is a very flat place from down here..
Yep, pretty flat from up here too.”
“Be careful, remember what I said about using your claws. Don’t fall on that pig. And remember about not using claws when standing on pigs, if you do fall on a pig. Watch out for that cow. Oh mercy! Stand still when I am talking to you.!” Marmalade is beginning to shriek.
“Not my brother!”
“Not my brother either”, says Poppy, keeping an eye out for falling cats.
Poppy is showing absolutely no signs of pregnancy at all. However neither is she showing signs of NOT being pregnant. Is that a glass half full or half empty?
Unlike someone else we know who is showing no signs of even moving, she is growing so wide. 
Unless there is food about of course. Then she gets her fat arse into gear and trots along at speed.
Here are the paw paw flowers for you. They must be very sweet. The flies like them.
Charred asparagus, crunchy on the outside green and juicy in the center. We had it in an asparagus risotto for dinner last night. Life is a joyous thing. Don’t you just love it!
I hope you all have a lovely day.
Come on – Give us a Kiss!
Love your friend on the farm
celi
The Kitchen's Garden 
46 responses to “Wanna Kiss?”
Marmalade’s son is such a boy! Any cat can climb a fence post. He can commando climb wire netting, a boy’s own escape adventure.
Ton’s a bit shy, maybe a kiss when there’s no-one looking. Nothing like some pig mystery to make things interestinfg. Time will tell.
I solved the question “Is the glass half empty or half full?” It depends on whether you are drinking or pouring it.
Thanks for the pawpaw flowers, they’re kind of odd ones. I wonder about Poppy, she doesn’t look pregnant, but I haven’t seen many pigs when they were preggers, suspect Tima is though. Maybe Poppy is practicing holding her tummy in so no one can tell for sure and she can suprise everyone.
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I sent this on. It needed to be shared. We in cities lose our connections with animals. It is so good to see them up close and to listen in on your conversations and theirs. Prayers of gratitude here for the big famy family and the all-over-the-world visitors who comment. (I learn things – like “. . . there is always room for more wine.”) I think my cat, Charlie, would like to visit too. He comments often on things I do, or don’t.
Yup I like Sissy Jo too! Loved this post C. So much goodness!
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The ginger kitty looks like he’s practicing his chin-ups on the fence.