Well, here’s a surprise – The Secretary has given us free rein today. Apparently, the ginger beauties over at Jane’s place are hosting this month’s “flowers in the house” so Dinah has said, since it seems to be a cat affair, we can do it.(She is messing about taking pictures of the Man’s car, then she has to cook dinner. Or something.)
So…it’s very, very hot and dry here so we are scraping the barrel for pretty flowers. But She did bring some home from the flower place which is right next to the Purveyor of Pussy Fare. Hmm…the flowers are already suffering in the heat so maybe we should send Her back to the shops again? Chick-ennnn!
Here, you can see how we have rearranged the Silver Gum leaves. She had stuck them, plonk! in the middle, but we think they are better this way.You can appreciate the Leucospermum (that’s the funny-looking orange-coloured one. It smells terrible!) Some of the white bits smell alright. She calls them Chamelaucium .They never come.If she called me a stupid name I don’t think I’d come, either!
Here’s another one.
Tomorrow, they will be in the compost bin. I wonder why the pi-peds pick flowers if they are just going to die?
In other news…Sporran is still having needles poked in her. Something to do with her plumbing, we think. But her appetite is fine!
Mr. Next Door is away so we are looking after his garden. He doesn’t have any flowers to pick either. Everyone is hoping for the rain to start.
And the men will be coming to cut down our trees on Wednesday. We’ll see if we can get our paws on a picture box…