My Three Cats and Me

While looking for a notebook to use I found this poem I wrote some time ago (when Tabatha was still alive), so I thought I would share it here.

We go for a walk most evenings
My three cats and me
Out of the back gate and into the lane
My three cats and me

Today we went before the sun had set
My three cats and me
Where the light caught the trees they were russet red
But the only one to notice was me.

Sam run across the grass in leaps and bounds
So excited to be free
Rudi chased after her loving the fun
Of my three cats and me.

Tabs came behind with unhurried pace
Sniffing and rubbing each tree
And so we progress along the lane
My three cats and me.

A Family Walk on the Moors in Skipton

Andy, my Son-in-law, took the Monday as a holiday and we went for a long walk along the canal and up onto the moors. I was amazed at how well Daniel coped with this his first long walk. At 20 months I expected him to want to be carried a lot more than he did.But in the end he needed to be carried and fell asleep in the sling. We had been out since 10 O'clock and by this time it was 12.30 so he did very well indeed.

Daniel & the Purple Float

Here is the first of many layouts of my little man.
I have to grab the opportunity while I am up here because I don't see them all as often as I would like

Skipton with my Family

I am up in Skipton with my daughter, son-in-law and grandson. Daniel is now 20 months old and chattering away like anything. He knows all his colours and is car mad so we get 'red car, blue car yellow car though yellow us usually ellow ellow

So here are just a few of the many photos I have taken today.

The Christmas Fairy

The Scrap Like you Mean it challenge this week was Funny Faces, well I couldn't resist these photo of Neil, taken when he and Gemma were putting up the Christmas Decorations