Pickles decided that she really likes my 1930’s upholstered chair. She scratched on my leg until I got up and allowed her to sit in it.
Pickles also bitterly resents being left alone while I go out to buy antiseptic cream and bandages after cutting my thumb with a paring knife.
Pickles enjoys walking on the beach on a sunny Wednesday morning.
We met our goal for Carol’s fundraiser and so THANK YOU for your donations. She is beyond grateful. As am I.
Funny and heartwarming! Pickles definitely rules the roost! X
So glad Carol doesn’t have to worry about the medical bills and can concentrate on fighting the cancer. Good work:)