A place in time

By Verbosa

Barney

Let me introduce you to...Barney.

He actually lives two doors down the road, but pops by most days to say "hello".

This afternoon, I found him at my back door shouting to get in (and yes, I could hear him through double glazing!), so I figured it would be rude not to, so let him into the kitchen to warm up a bit. It was bitterly cold today and his magnificent coat was fluffier than usual, plus I think he's just been brushed as he was wonderfully soft and smooth. He's a big lad and I think (not sure) that he may be a Norwegian Forest cat - but if anyone knows better they might tell me?



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