When I was a kitten, this teddy was my favourite toy.
I’m all grown up now, and I don’t play with toys any more.
So Rachel gave my teddy to Flossie.
Rachel has to wash it more often now.
Flossie is thrilled to bits with her new teddy.
She says she’s going to start collecting orange toys.
Happy for you, Flossie.
Me, I’m waiting for Spring. Then I shall start collecting frogs again.
I don’t care what colour they are.
Millie: I don’t trust this fire. I don’t trust those candles. I’m not getting any closer.
Scooter: what’s not to trust?
Flossie: Cats! Always hogging the fire.
Tosca: At least it keeps them out of my bed.
Oooh, ooh, a tiny fly!
This requires the Investigation Team and their beloved Supervisor.
She leaves them to it; it’s too small to interest a true pro.
It moves fast; it dances about; it comes to rest…..
We love flies.
Hey Millie! Over here!
Play! Play with me! Please?
Pffffff…. you must be kidding.
Cats never want to play. I just don’t get it…..