Adelaide is our former feral. Now that she's settled at home she enjoys an hour or two in "her" garden now each (dry) day. She plods around for a bit, tortures the hanging branches on the little weeping cherry, then spends some time "supervising" the chickens.
Then she decides it's time to come back in - which is what she's doing here:
Come on then - open the door:
Pretty please:
Who could refuse?
Then she decides it's time to come back in - which is what she's doing here:
Come on then - open the door:
Pretty please:
Who could refuse?