Monthly Archives: August 2007

With the girls gone to visit their dad for the week, it’s up to Smoky, Sari, Sparky and me to keep an eye on Cheryl. I don’t normally mind doing that, but this time someone’s gone too far.

Cheryl is bouncing on her toes again. That can only mean one of two things; either she’s got good news or she’s out of smokes again.

Well, we just had the strangest thing dropped on our doorstep. It would appear that someone has decided that they don’t want their black kitten. Mind you, the black kitten isn’t too sure that he wants to be with us.