Mama has explicitly told me not to hog my own blog! Can you “scottie” believe it. Mama say’s I’ve got to let Fabi have a word. Well …. let me tell you a little secret: Fabi can’t speak! She can only growl, woof, and snap – and that’s usually at me, or on me, or anywhere near me. So I ask you, MY friends …. should I really let her have my bloggie!
Ooops, Mama’s just seen what I’ve written. She said I can keep it there, ‘cos and I quote “I bet all YOUR bloggie friends will agree with me – that Fabi should have a little post or two”.
Anyway, I’ve relented so here’s a “When Fabi Met” post, just to please Mama (Just wait till she see’s what I’ve got planned for next week – I might be needing a new home!)
When Fabi Met ……. The Crow
at the beach, there’s water there, so it’s nearly a proper Thirsty Thursday. Oh boy, I really wish that Crow would come and live with me – it’d take the pressure off!!





