I wandered up the street the other day chatting to a neighbour who was off walking her dogs when we stopped to 'chew the fat'. As one does!
As we chatted I noticed the street bully (in the cat world) and I suspect the eater of one of my favourite goldfish (see post here telling the sad tale!) watching us from a very secure position!
|Giving new meaning to the phrase 'peeping tom'|
|A very fat Mr Peeping Tom watching those damn dogs depart - phew!|
Having said that - if you want to see a friendship that brings tears to my eyes then click here. I promise you won't regret it.