kato age two

There Be Treasure Buried...

Today on Kato’s walk we negotiated as always the pools  of  cooking fat, vomit, discarded beer cans and miniature bottles, takeaway boxes and car parts. Then Kato stopped dead, did a speedy-dig (two paws, bum up, propeller tail, nose down, 70 mph) and produced from the hole, an intact custard cream.


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Tadaaa!..... Minky is quite good at this.... she found a single hungred and thousand after fifteen minutes with both paws under the sofa....