Bridget the Seal point is fiercely devoted to my friend Helen and won’t allow anyone else to touch her (which can pose problems at the vet’s). Luna the Lilac point was rescued by Helen just after she gave birth to kittens with a mystery moggie dad. Helen nursed shy sweet Luna and the sickly, weak kittens to health, paid their vet’s bills and found them loving homes. Helen is a very kind person.
This picture is special because these two gorgeous girls rarely cuddle up together.
To celebrate the transfer of my blog over to WordPress, Isobel has painted her face. I have to admit I will laugh if she struggles to get the eyeliner off.
Rosa is Florence’s sister and she still lives with her breeder Jo, who kept her as a breeding queen. You see her here with her kittens in a photograph from last week. I think they are all so beautiful.
Sadly for Jo and for Rosa, who is a great mum, pregnancy and kitten-birth don’t agree with Rosa, so she’s not going to have another litter. The silver lining for us is that Rosa might retire to our house! We are all waiting with fingers crossed for her to feel top-fit again and perhaps she might join us at Easter. Squeak!
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It’s not often I have the chance to take a close-up photograph of Florence, but we had a lovely long stroke-fest yesterday afternoon and I snapped masses of pictures. She has such delicate colouring and denim-blue eyes. Gorgeous girl.
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This is Minx, the companion of Fudge, who we met yesterday. Since my last post I have learned that @reina_andaluza is called Jude – hi and thank you for letting me feature your sweet cats.
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Hurray, it’s half term! Milka’s enjoying my electrically-heated throw and I’m enjoying a glass of kir royale (only made with cava). Happy happy.
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Nancy is wondering if this interesting Valentine’s parcel is for her. It seems to smell good.
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An old picture which makes me sad. Cosmo died unexpectedly in November and we all still miss him badly. Ted’s nickname for him was King, perhaps because he was so huge and indeed, king-sized.
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A Cat A Day 
