
This lovely poem was written by poet and photographer Louise Wolfers π Thankyou Louise!
He is a cheeky little munchkin π He loves visitors, and loves showing off. Most of all he loves playing up while I’m busy writing.
Like jumping up at the table and running off with one of the placemats.
Actually he doesn’t run off with anything β¦ normally he brings it to show me. So he can get a game of chasey or swap the item for a treat. π
Now really β¦ isn’t this the face of innocence?