The title of this blog comes from a Gaelic expression -"putting on the poor mouth"-which means to exaggerate the direness of one's situation in order to gain time or favour from creditors.
14 September 2012
An old cat enjoying his rest
He my look pretty decrepit these days but he still going strong-ish. Sometimes we do wake him up to make sure he hasn't died on us
5 comments:
You have to soak up the sun whenever you find it. I know the feeling.
Yep, that one has seen a lot in its life.
That's true Bryan!
He has had a long and happy life. Right now he loks as if he wants a it more of life.
He is a sweetie even if his fur is scraggy and he is a bag of bones
Bless his little furriness
(and my bloomin' 3rd attempt to decipher the anti-robot thingmyjig, as funnily enough only robotic eyes could have deciphered the first two)
He still the sweet gentleman he ever was. You and me both when it comes to those bloody captcha things
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