Walking this morning and making a stop by the camping pier, this is what I saw:
|Peaceful Lake Greifensee in the morning sun|
Then a black cat appeared, hiding in the green, right in front of my black nose.
Oh boy, my instincts woke, cats, no go, must chase!
But the beast was quicker and with her claws she made it in no time into the tree.
Crumbs, forgot, I can't climb trees!
It was about time! I had a coat like an unshorn lamb and people already took me as 'Malteser' or 'Bolonka'. Phffff ... here's before and after.
My groomer is the fantastic Annamaria Wilhelm, highly decorated Westie breeder and top Westie specialist with 20+ years of experience. We never mind driving 45 mins one way to see her (and I love to drive). I can also meet my former kennel mate 'Kissy' from Romania, who recently had puppies again. Below the remaining three from a litter of five, 9 weeks old and all of them so sweet. Weekend August 13 and 14 they will join their new forever homes.