7 August 2010

a right Royal birthday...


Her Majesty turned 4 yesterday, and like any cat lover would do, I put my wedding aside, and prioritised the making of a present.


a mouse! that she can pretend to slaughter again and again and again, and thus making her feel as sense of achievement and thus staying a healthy minded cat. {well, that's the plan anyway}


you can see a lot of love went into this rodent creation, just so that Plimsoll can rip its guts out.


so far so good, cat like stealth hunting tactics are instantaneous.


so it was a big hit, and i can go back to more important things, like, er, drinking beer and, er eating!



...although I'm sure it will end up like the last mouse we bought her...


I did make something for myself too actually. A small quilted pouch, for my wedding jewellery of course! {jewellery that, I have yet to make}