Do you remember this little fellow who likes to climb drapes, pounce on tables, and steal pretty things? I used this picture before with a few lines from Loving Lydia. You can find that post here.
The Butterfly by John Henry Dolph [Public domain] via Wikimedia
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“Oh, how am I supposed to get you when you are under that?” Kitty gave a small stamp of her stockinged foot.
Oliver had slipped under a chest of drawers that held a clock, a lamp, and beautiful vase that stood waiting for a fresh bouquet of flowers.
She got down on her hands and knees and peeked under the piece of furniture.
“May I please have my ribbon?” she begged in as sweet a voice as she could muster when feeling as annoyed as she did.
Leenie Brown fell in love with Jane Austen's works when she first read Sense and Sensibility followed immediately by Pride and Prejudice in her early teens. As the second of five daughters and an avid reader, she has always loved to see where her imagination takes her and to play with and write about the characters she meets along the way. In 2013, these two loves collided when she stumbled upon the world of Jane Austen Fan Fiction. A year later, in 2014, she began writing her own Austen-inspired stories and began publishing them in 2015. Leenie lives in Nova Scotia, Canada with her two teenage boys and her very own Mr. Brown (a wonderful mix of all the best of Darcy, Bingley and Edmund with healthy dose of the teasing Mr. Tillney and just a dash of the scolding Mr. Knightley).
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3 thoughts on “Wordless Wednesday Revisited”
I am not a cat person but that is an adorable picture. My mother didn’t like cats so… there were no cats at our house. I suppose you either are a cat person or you are not. I remember that scene and it is so cute. Poor Oliver was a mess. I hope Jane enjoys him. He was a scene-stealer.
I started life on a farm with lots of cats and kittens around — though they were all barn cats. I loved the cats. My grandfather’s dog, on the other hand, did not get so much love because when I was really little he bit me. So I was leary of him and all dogs for many, many years.
I love cats and was so surprised they had a kitten roaming around and climbing up the curtains! I would have liked it to go after Caroline’s ankles. Lol!
I am not a cat person but that is an adorable picture. My mother didn’t like cats so… there were no cats at our house. I suppose you either are a cat person or you are not. I remember that scene and it is so cute. Poor Oliver was a mess. I hope Jane enjoys him. He was a scene-stealer.
I started life on a farm with lots of cats and kittens around — though they were all barn cats. I loved the cats. My grandfather’s dog, on the other hand, did not get so much love because when I was really little he bit me. So I was leary of him and all dogs for many, many years.
I love cats and was so surprised they had a kitten roaming around and climbing up the curtains! I would have liked it to go after Caroline’s ankles. Lol!