She’s my family.
And the bravest thing I know.
Although I love seeing all the beach peas and rosa rugosas coming in now by the sea…
It sure is nice to have my very own beautiful rosa rugosa to come home to.
The sweetest little Pea Pod, I could ever hope for… ❤
From the time they are very little, kittens learn by watching their Mums how to take a bath.
After all, they are born with everything they need: the perfect tongue for licking…
Soft velvety paws for face washing…
And teeth for anything that’s tough-to-get-out.
I never tire of watching Marmee as she goes through her ritual of washing.
I can almost picture her as a kitten.
This tiny ball of orange and white fluff.
Looking over at her Mum as she shows her, start to finish, how each important bathing step gets done.
And then, oh then!
Learning the most delicious reward for all her hard work.
The scrumptious NAP that follows!
That secret reward that only Mamma Kitty could possibly share with her sweet baby girl. ❤
Sometimes, it really hits me…
I can’t imagine anything better, than being Marmee’s Mom. ❤
On a Saturday afternoon.
My soft petals.
The softest perhaps, I’ll ever know. ❤