Mum's Cat!

Don't you just love my big Bob Brown, he is just a big ball of ginger wonderfulness.

I can't believe its 5 years ago since we went to Balerno to get him from the rescue centre, the way he was strutting about that day made the choice so simple. I was the one who picked him and I keep reminding the family of what a great decision it was, I think they are fed up listening to it.

Mind you, Cheryl says that when Bob meows to be fed or let out at an ungodly hour he suddenly becomes mum's cat.