Many of us seem to have pets and/or be animal lovers, so I figured some pet blogging is in order.
Join me below the fold, we don’t want to clutter up the diary page with pictures.
This is Zinnia.
She is nearly five years old. In the summer of 2000 she wandered into the house I was staying at on the island of Corfu, sick, hungry and covered in ticks and fleas. We cleaned her up and just a few days later looked like this:
She’s a heartbreaker alright.
I had said I should introduce her, so there she is.