Every time I sit down to read, Princess Wandacakes appears. Very sweet but 8.5kg of fluff makes reading difficult.

Every time I sit down to read, Princess Wandacakes appears. Very sweet but 8.5kg of fluff makes reading difficult.

Goodness it’s been a while. Here is a selection of furry snippets from the past few days.













Princess Wandacakes only gets a cameo appearance this post because she was too lazy to get up. Lord Viking pretended to be disinterested, as is his wont, but he eventually gave it up for the camera a couple of times. The little shit.






Lord Viking always eats at the table. He’s a good boy.

Lord Viking decided to frolick in the paddock. I joined him to document the special occasion.










Lord Viking was busy doing his own thing on the far side of the paddock. Meanwhile Princess Wandacakes was being her best relaxo-self in our bedroom.
It’s interesting (to us at least) how different their personalities are. Viking spends most of his time outdoors, patrolling the borders to keep up safe. Meanwhile Wanda spends most of her time inside, sitting with us.
As the seasons change we find them both spending more time outdoors though. Soon they will disappear from our laps in the evening, preferring to spend the warm nights sniffing, lurking and pouncing.
I do enjoy Summers, but I miss their company more.



It’s unusual to see the children laying so close to each other. Maybe old age has mellowed them.




If this is the shape of things to come for our New Zealand Summer, perhaps 2020 hasn’t been a complete write-off after all.






















Lord Viking and Princess Wandacakes are sheltering from the inclement weather.








A lovely morning in Auckland. Princess Wandacakes cleans her paw while Lord Viking eyes her with suspicion.
