Animals – The Write of My Life

Crouching Tabby, Hidden Mammy

So there I was, standing in the torrential rain with Helen from the cattery where I volunteer as an animal

In my continuing odyssey to reduce my impact on the planet, yesterday I bought a greenhouse. The only one I

He skidded across the wooden floor running after the toys and I was giggling away. Then I thought, I probably should get out more.

“I’m getting a bit old for leaping off high walls in the dark with a three legged cat,” I said.

I relish the strange names that people and children give animals. Once I looked after a chihuahua called Lassie.