We woke up early this morning to the bright, April sun shining in our window--the lake still sleepy-eyed. My mummy was already awake (she and my dad stayed in town last night). She was feeling very poetic and inspired, so I helped her set up a blog to write down what she was thinking.
She called it Moss Fairy, and she's very silly. So is Au Lait, our kitty, and not very modest at all, is she?