Fo (short for Faux Pas) is the sweetest, softest little one. And light as a feather too.
Fo loves:
- hiding in the back garden
- sleeping curled up on fresh bales of hay
- rolling around on the lawn under my feet while I hang washing out
- her 'surprise' pounce attacks (although I can often see her coming)
- stealing a cuddle, before Sooty gatecrashes
