My first shot was of this group of beautiful Westies. One West Highland White is gorgeous. A group of them is glorious! It's a pity my photo is blurry. I refuse to take blame though. You can place the blame on the ice milo I was balancing in my palm instead.
Then I saw these two doggy buddies having a quick breakfast together. Only the Jack Russell bothered to stop chowing long enough to smile for me.
I then went off to look for the Enid Blyton bunnies again. They were less shy today. They weren't hiding in the tiny brown boxes anymore. Instead, they were fully stretched out getting some sun and enjoying the ooh's and aah's that were flying their way.
And here's a really sweet tabby. Aww... don't you just want to pick her up and take her home?
Here is a ginger cat with the sweetest temperament. The Flyer couldn't stop stroking her.
Look at the markings on this one! Doesn't the coat look like swirls of chocolate?
And this cat's coat was so thick, it looked as though it was wearing a lion's mane around the neck.
My 10 minutes was almost up. I had to leave now. It was well into the lunch hour and I noticed that most of the cats were drowsy and collecting their Zzz's. So before I leave you, here are my shots of the sleeping kitties for your viewing pleasure.
Tata for now!