It’s a bit blowy outside, I feel a storm coming on. My servant let me out but now I’m back inside cause the wind was ruffling my beautiful fur. I’ve headed back to bed under the safety of the sheets as you can see by the pic. For the record one of my nick names is Willy Wag Tail. Yeah I know my servants are pretty soppy but they reckon I have a huge fluffy tail, which I do and I’m black and white like those damn willy wag tail birds I’m always trying to devour.
I’ve seen a bit in my day, especially when I lived on the streets of Northbridge.If you tune in to my next blog I might reveal one of those stories.