Spring winds are not just enticing me, the scents of springtime are luring Pixie and Tarmie to spend more time at the door, inhaling the appealing aromas of outside life.
Watching them tempts me to let them out, but with no road sense they would end up in trouble if they took fright and ran off.
Perhaps when I move I will turn the courtyard into a kitty playground for them. A place where they can safely feel the sun on their backs and enjoy hiding in amongst the plants, completely safe from any harm.
Totally lost in what they see.
If the look on Madams face is anything to go by, I feel it may be appreciated..........