Home time

This strange fella had whiskers too, but not like a Gnome at all. Look at me, posing for a photo shoot!

 He brought out refreshments on this tray. Actually, this is quite a nice pose if I may say so. This is becoming quite a habit and could get used to this.

We boarded the train for that long ride home. Those humans were a little quieter on our return with an odd outburst from time to time. The old mistress seemed to enjoy showing me off and introducing me to the other passengers. I've never had so much attention and could get used to this travelling business.

Then along comes these strange humans with a crazy accent. I've never heard such weird talk before. They burst out laughing on being introduced to me. What's going on here. They announced their surname was WINKLE. What....how can this be?

Gosh a strange world this human business. So, I posed again. They loved me.......💑

To think that my picture will be going back to Canada. I hear from the mistress that their country is a long way away. It's a great life being famous.