This afternoon, Her Maj, aka BeAnne Duvet, had a play date with a kitten.
The most adorable kitten in the world called Trotsky.
Last week, BeAnne and Trotsky made their acquaintance.
And this week, BeAnne was asked back for an afternoon playdate.
Obviously, they took off from where they left off.
There were pauses (pawses) for a rest – and yes, we did bring BeAnne’s bed so she had her space for time out.
Trotsky had his bed too.
And then he stole BeAnne’s bed. Because that is what kittens do!
And BeAnne sulked.
This is because a 14 week kitten is so much bigger than a 12 year old Patterdale terrier.
But they were firm friends and hours were spent bouncing and chasing each other.
I think BeAnne is wonderful for the way she behaved. She never put a paw wrong and she loved every minute playing with Trotsky.
She taught him what she had learned as a puppy with Celt (our beloved and very tolerant lurcher) all those years ago.
Awww, I love BeAnne’s watching baby films (*** sniff ***).