it is sunday morning, early.... the boys, still asleep the nanna,Β Β still asleep just me.... and the recently fed, but hoping for more, blucat shadow, walk in the garden,
leaving imprints in the dew laden grass. i make my way, with murping shadow to the fish pond. we, sit upon the rocks and watch the koi, glide smoothly by...
i slowly introduce my hand, to the still night-cool water and wait.... for the fish kisses. the blucat is entranced, eyes intent on the slow moving tails, ears forward and twitching....
overcome by such blatant tempatation, he makes a swipe at the gold and blackΒ Β goodness..... and in a flash..... they are gone ....and he, is left sheepishly licking a wet veleveteen paw....
back to me.... not wanting to see me laughing .....at his foolishness.
he has never once caught at fish....but does not stop him trying....lol