Sat in the garden at 19.30 on a Saturday evening... the sun is on my back, the birds are singing and I have a glass of Vina Sol Torres. The cat is looking at me wondering why the pup is chasing flies whilst she and I are chilling.... just a perfect Saturday evening.
Has the cat found something interesting?
now what was she scratching at (gawd dogs are dumb at times .. hey cats sratch at nothing doh!! have you not learned this yet?)
Oh they have given up and are off together to demand feeding!! Timely as I must top up my glass