Once upon a time I was a city cat. That’s all changed for the good, now that my folks moved to Dungog. My dad made me my own bed so I can lie in the sun & look out the window to watch the occasional passerby. I am too old now to be a bother to birds, and they parade in the front “powder puff” tree that blooms in the front yard.
I really am the cat’s whiskers now!