A blog about the English life of an American kitty who lives with one human woman and one indentured servant man and sometimes two young boys.
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
Isn't it true that it's a happy family who eats breakfast together? Well - I'm certainly happy. That young boy who lives here gave me the milk from his Cheerios. And it was a warm and sunny spring day. You can't see him in the photo, but Pumpy was asleep on the sofa throughout breakfast and he missed the whole thing.