Meowmie and fafur have decided to move our home to a distant land known as Dover.  They have found 8 acres of lush woods, full of all sorts of magical creatures.  Some are good, and some are not so good.  I don't play with them, I only play with the good creatures.  My favorites are the faeries and the little wood gnomes.

Over the years, faeries have become more and more scarce because people don't believe in them any longer.  Civilization goes rushing by and people forget to enjoy life as it was.  You can't be rushing around or you won't be able to see and appreciate the finer things life has to offer.  Me being the quiet, calm lady that I am, was the first of the family to discover these little beings.  Meomie believes in them, and has set a little elf house out in her new memorial garden for some of them to live in.  I love to sit outside in the garden, relaxing, and watch the little wonders come out to play.  They are very nice to me..... usually cleaning my ears, and brushing my fur with their tiny little fingers.  Fanning me with their wings.  

Some say they are imaginary.  I believe they are magical, and that I am truly blessed to be able to call them my friends.