We once took a photo of the whole Tribe together on the bed - it was in the days when They Were Nine, and gone are Mollie, Zool, Shrimp and Drumknott, and Esk and Ptep have moved to Norwich.
I doubt we'll ever get the current Tribe to sit together, but they were all in the study together yesterday, waiting for us to turn off the rain, so here's a photo montage of them all.
Please don't do it again - I trod on it.
No love
Blob
At lunchtime, I stepped out on the patio to take the spring air, and heard a small miaow from somewhere. "That sounds like Lilliphant", I said to Pete. We called and called, but no sign, and then there was the noise again. Further investigation found that she had managed to get shut in the shed - she must have nipped in there when I got the fish food out this morning, and I didn't notice when I shut the door.
I'd like to think it'll be a lesson to her, but I bet it won't ...
One of his special voices is that he makes when he catches a slow worm; we have a colony (if that's the word) of these curious legless lizards living in the compost heap.
Iggy loves to remove them from their home, and bat them round the garden, but thankfully as he makes this particular noise when he does it, Pete can hurtle outside and restore the unfortunate creature to its proper home, albeit probably just on a temporary basis.
Iggy's slow worm song is a proper sign of Spring :)
Who would he vote for? 
