Posted by Loulou on May 4, 2013 | 0 comments

Back in our little fishing village, the garden blooms.  Is there anything sweeter than spring? We kitties feel the softness in the air, we smell the sage and lavender and lemon flowers (I sit in the lavender for hours, just sniffing their perfume—of course, where I really like to sit is in my drug patch of catnip, now in all its glory, just for my...