Thursday, 14 February 2008

The Turning of Tables

- by Carlsberg

In the old days, I used to love getting on next door's roof and teasing my nemesis. She was not allowed out much and sat in the window, boxing the glass to get at me.

I laughed in a silent, cat kind of way.




How the tables have turned since my confinement. I spent a good 15 minutes perched on my shed in eye to eye combat today.

1 comment:

Marvin said...

oh that last photo, is that what they call a "bird's eye view"......

I love the last picture!!!!

Marvin x