Winnie the Poo?

This weekend, TJam and the dogs went down to London town to visit the family, and they deserted me here at the homestead. I actually lounged around all day, sunbathed and ate my food in peace, but I purred and chirped when they came home so they felt suitably guilty.

On Saturday, they all went to the place where Winnie the Poo lives. They went with Piglet and Puppy (that's their spy names) and their parents. They didn't actually see Winnie, but TJam did think she saw a flash of yellow in the bushes, so who knows...

They also saw a herd of young and frisky cows (or maybe bulls as they had horns) but they managed to keep out of the way and safe.

It was lovely and sunny and at the end they all posed for a photo.