236/366: welcome to the world bubble and squeak

While I’m still in my time machine I thought I would take you back to 1985 when we got our first babies of the feline variety, Bubble and Squeak. We got them from the Blue Cross, an animal shelter, and fell immediately in love with them both.

Bubble was the white one, while Squeak, who was affectionately called Squeaky, was a lovely grey tabby. In Australia we tend to shorten most names, and if we don’t shorten them we add a Y or and IE to the end of the word (footy, barbie, hubby, etc.).


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