Tag: cats
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The Kat.
Scrapper can look cute too.. sometimes. Snow looks cute, sometimes, not when Man Meets Snow though. Then snow loses its lovely smooth forms and is knocked into shape, just not a shape I like. Yesterday was very cold, after the weather had got over its problems at dawn it rose to just above 0F. So…
Cecilia Mary Gunther
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As the snow turns to a dogs delight: slush and mud
The day stayed well above freezing yesterday. The snow began to melt and all the animals heads came back up. Incredibly the sparrows indulged in a bird bath. Splashing about in the melting ice. Not quite that warm I thought. But there you are, I am not that kind of bird. I opened all the…
Cecilia Mary Gunther
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How to unload Ninety bales of hay before Breakfast
1. Know when you are at your best. And my best is before breakfast. I don’t know what it is about me but the moment I eat I want to have a wee lie down, (though I am never able to have that wee lie down) so I never eat breakfast until the heavy work…
Cecilia Mary Gunther
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“But, I’m a GIRL! Miss C”
All along this wee lamb has been So Noisy. Now I know why. I changed their coats yesterday, Mama hates when I do this, she will BAA straight into my face when I put smelly clean clothes on them but the hand fed ones had grown out of their first coats and have to keep clean…
Cecilia Mary Gunther
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The Mists of Writing while Walking the Boundaries.
Mama the policeman will have something to say about that. Every photograph, though taken on the same day, has slightly different light and is viewed differently by each reader. This is why every writer has something viable to say. Some might say: Mama you are looking fat. Others might think she is looking a little…
Cecilia Mary Gunther

