My cat is called Tak. In the spring, when wisteria blossoms, during the day the cats are active on the roof of the small shed on the south wall. As the weather got hotter, he began to shift his position. Margaret in the alley

My cat is called Tak. In the spring, when wisteria blossoms, during the day the cats are active on the roof of the small shed on the south wall. As the weather got hotter, he began to shift his position.

After princess Margaret was deeply sheared last year, more than a dozen new shoots have emerged this year, which have grown into a large canopy, and the flowers are particularly numerous, fragrant and fairy. In the evening, the babes are there to catch insects and play.

My family's peony medicine has been more than ten years old, and on the days of flowering, the whole courtyard smells a light fragrance. At three o'clock in the afternoon, I didn't see the cat, left and right, it leaked out from under the flowers, or with a look of ignoring it, as if I had disturbed its good dreams.

He is a clever cat, and wherever there is a good smell and sleeps comfortably, he will go to sleep wherever he wants.

My son taught me to learn from it, to be less nosy, to worry less, how comfortable and how to come