Battle Cats!

Target and Guido play a stately game of Battle Cats every morning where Guido bites Target in the neck(s) - Target is a bit roly-poly - and Target bunnykicks Guido.

Now we're playing on the sofa at night too.

I'm so glad I got the cats this sofa.  Not only is it perfect for sharing fur but it's also big enough to contain a battle field and seating space for fans.

For the rest we are happy to see you all back from the holidays.  We've visiting again, so see you later today or tomorrow!

We've also been busy!  We've got a new book out on Amazon Kindle for 99 Cents:

“What’s going on?” Micah asked gently. “You say you’re an escort and you’re dressed like a wet dream come true. But you are embarrassed when I look at you. And when I offer to hire you, you turn me down flat. Furthermore, you were so frightened of me earlier that you hit me over the head with a frozen leg of lamb and yet now you are here, all curled up and cosy - in my bed I might add - when you could be halfway back to London or the nearest police station.” 

“I, I,” Bryony stuttered. “It’s complicated.” 

“So I see,” Micah said. 

When Micah accidentally kills a major drug dealer, and Bryony is the only witness, Micah decides the only solution is to keep an eye on her while he makes plans to leave the country. However, when Micah and Bryony start talking to each other, things don't work out quite as either of them expect. Lost Weekend is a love story with a hint of murder and a heroine who decides she likes it best when she's on top.