A big black kitten wanders around the village. Now he comes to our garden. To try to catch birds? Not only, He also wants… caresses. Frimousse’s Mistress has taken him in her arms without any difficulty. But I mustn’t feed him, I’m told. He has Masters, that’s for sure! He doesn’t look hungry.
But he is a beauty !
I saw him for the first time about two months ago. He was half the present size. I was certain Frimousse’s Mistress would take him in her arms if he came in our garden.
He is a handsome fellow and maybe will visit from time to time. Friendly too
Yes. We have to decide that we’ll have to make do with his visits.
Let’s hope he’ll be always careful when crossing the road…
what a sweetie! I could not resist hugging him!
Frimousse’s Mistress couldn’t either!