The Missing Pumpkin... (And the return of Furella!)
Dear Friends, It's been a long time, How are you? That's enough about you, time for a bit more of me. Something strange happened this week. You may remember last year when Furella walked my fence with her clanking chains and BIG grrrr paws (not that I was frightened friends, as I have grrrr paws myself.) Well, the story you are about to hear is not for the faint-hearted of cats… The first ever story with Miss Furry: The Missing Pumpkin. (And The Return of Furella…) Mum and I have been growing pumpkins in the garden all year. Mr Gnome loved the pumpkin patch and asked if he could live under the leaves because he said it's much better than living under rhubarb. Mrs Goat could not reach the pumpkin's leaves, and we all agreed it was the safest place for a gnome to call home. There he has been happily minding his own business eating biscuits. Thinking friends that my fence defences have become less scary, why even Mr Marmalade can pass now, with only a shudder and as we ...








