august, women’s labours

Slightly dodgy photo – family dinner today, busy, busy.


Mrs august is tending her bees and chickens, helped by Mr Truffles. Truffles (aka wazzock, MrT) was my fisrt grown up cat when I left home, and the more I get to know Branston the more I’m sure he was a maine coone cross – naughty til the day he died at 18, intellligent enough to figure out that cute but dumb gets more cat treats, and huge  – we called him skinnimalinkie, but the vet pointed out that he was 21 pounds of lean muscle and the biggest cat at his surgery. He was also a complete perv who liked to be spanked, and most perverse of all he managed to die of skin cancer on his black bits!

~ by opusanglicanum on December 17, 2017.

2 Responses to “august, women’s labours”

  1. Truffles sounds a right character, and I’m not surprised Mrs August is looking a bit quizzical!

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