Morning Blogging, Cont.

The look on Cloud's face this morning after she'd galloped into the computer room to share breakfast - breakfast today being grapes and a tangerine, as she closed in on the partly peeled tangerine, her eyes narrowed to slits and then she was hurtling out of the room. Disappointed? More like devastated - so the human hunted down the last 8 inches of the peacock feather and held a romp exclusively for the little drama queen...