Pretty Ladies

Where's the best place to sit while you size-up the new cat-sitter?

Serenna knows.

On top of the mountain, of course.

Like any respectable lion would do.

                                       We have an understanding, Serenna and me.
                                       And taking baby steps with her is paying off.
                                                                         =^..^=

I'm hoping my next visit she will allow me to brush her luxurious coat and listen to her rumbling purr.
Until then, pretty lady.

Back home at the mouse house, my pretty lady helps with the dinner dishes.
I wash them up and she keeps me company.
That's fair. ;-)

Sierra -she whom I can dump all my troubles on, gossip with 'til the cows come home, and never does she blink an eye.
 We'll be installing a kitchen counter before Christmas but for now we use this make-shift one. We have been too busy outside with jobs, that's obvious.

Hope you enjoy your Sunday. Ours is sunny with cooler temperature and feels more like November in Ontario.

hugs, Deb