Usually around 4:00, Mr. Fur finds his way to the English garden bench. The breezes blow through the slats on the seat and back providing a bit of air-conditioning, if you will. Mr. Fur knows where to go for relief in the heat, during rain storms and of course in the snow. He really loves being outside and comes in out of sheer necessity.
Oh that Mr. Fur! He's up to something...xoAlyssa Your other posts are not showing...hmmm...let me e-mail you!
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