A Windy Day.
|Eric: It was a windy day but we decided to go and check out the barn.|
|Dad's tractor was in there. I like to sit on the seat but the door was shut.|
|Flynn was sniffing to see if there were any mousies about.|
|There weren't any so we walked up beside the barn where it was sheltered from the wind.|
|It was nice and sunny though so we didn't really mind our fur being blown inside out.|
|I had a sniff around the bottom of the purrison hedge because an introoder comes under here at night. Mum thinks it may be a rat but we aren't going to tell her.|
|Nothing to see there so we are moving on again.|
|Flynn: Wait! I thought I heard a mousie!|
|Eric: Yes, I heard a noise too but I think it is only the wind blowing through the grass.|
|That Pandora is watching me again. She wants to chase me. You can't see it in this picture, but there is an electric fence between her and us.|
|Oh listen! I think I hear dad on the little tractor.|
|He's bringing back more wood to store for the winter. There is a big wood pile in the barn.|
|Oh well, nothing more to see now. May as well go back and get some food.|
|Good idea Eric. Let's go!|
I am joining Sandee at Comedy Plus for the Feline Friday blog hop.
I am also joining Athena, the Cat Goddess for Caturday Art.
And of course a puzzle.