The screeching of car brakes, a door slamming shut and the sound of a motor car racing away was all I needed to rush down to the lane to see what was going on. When I saw the small, wicker basket lying on its side, the lid tightly closed, I feared the worst. I wasn’t wrong! Inside, were the most beautiful fluffy white bundles I had ever seen. Two tiny heads, four bright blue eyes, stared up at me. …..
I have to admit it was very easy creating the characters for my book, primarily because the characters stem from wonderful memories that I have cherished over the years. One day, in the middle of something I was meant to be doing, I decided to sit down and count the number of cats who have come into my life over the years. It was a lovely experience. Each time I wrote a cat’s name a special memory popped up in…..