I went off on my usual Wednesday morning CTC cycle ride meet at Tittleshall,
for the coffee morning. There's always a d*g thing there, who is cute, as
d*g things go. The d*g thing always comes to greet me when I'm there, and
makes the rounds of the people attending the coffee morning so see how many
will part with a biscuit in the direction of the d*g thing.

This morning was different. d*g thing was sitting under a nearby table when
in walked Harry. Harry is under a year old, pure white, orange eyes and is a
seriously cute Superior Life Form. Harry lives in the house opposite the
hall where the coffee morning take place. Harry stood in the doorway where
the coffee morning was being held, held his tail erect, whiskers out and
announced, "I am here, adore me. You - d*g thing - get to the back of the
room and cower." Obviously d*g thing understood because even though d*g
thing is easily ten times the size of Harry, d*g thing knew its place at
once ;-)

Then Harry looked around the room, spotted me and recognised a slave.
"You'll do." said Harry, who strutted across the floor, to the accompanying
sounds of much "oohing and ahhhing" by everyone adoring him, and he jumped
up on my lap. Harry proceeded to purr loudly, groom himself and then turned
his grooming attention on me. I am pleased to say the end of my nose has
never been cleaner ;-)

Harry is *seriously* cute!

Cheers, helen s