I've been missing the beauty and discipline that only a Starmore celtic cabled sweater can offer, so I've succumbed :
Why yes, that is Cromarty lying on the chair there. I feel like I've been holding out on you...I've been working on the back for a couple of weeks and I hope to soon finish it.
Kitty, now called Calleigh has decided that I am indeed not the Antichrist, and will sit near me, and occasionally allow a quick pat, but only on her neck and back. She lounged beside me and spent a fair bit of time with her toilet this morning.
She rather reminds me of a Renoir bather looking at the curve of her long, sinuous back. She still longs to
The girls have been exceedingly busy, giving us between 2 and 4 eggs daily. Though they are likely to take the next day off, if I do get 4 eggs in a day. The sweeties are still quite young, and working out their groove. Right now we get mostly medium eggs--almost large really, from the Australorps, and smalls from the Easter Eggers. No matter the size, they are so, so, tasty.
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