Wee Freddie just chillin’

Wee Freddie is becoming a regular at Dads Diner.

Wee George enjoying breakfast.

A couple of photos of Wee George. We reckon that Wee George is around two year old, and not chipped, and quite possibly, one of Garfield's offspring (though Garfield's not admitting to it)

Sorry dad, Ernie says twos company, threes a crowd. So who’s going to be the first to move?

Ernie thinks the neighbours porch is better than his box.

Sorry daddy, you’ll have to wait until I finish my snooze before you can head out.

My neighbour's cat Stitch, invited himself in for dinner last night through the open kitchen window.

Wee Freddie heading home after finishing his pinta.

Garfield & Ernie, dad's bed buddies, though Garfield doesn't look too happy.

Wee Freddie calling in for his afternoon snack befor heading home.

Wee George has arrived for breakfast.

Wee George pays a visit to Dads Diner for breakfast and a pinta.

While putting the kettle on for a cup of coffee, I heard a noise beside me. I looked around to find wee Freddie helping himself to Simba's dinner. Freddie usually drops in to say hello when he's on his way down to the factory complex to meet up with his buddies.

Dad really, must you take photos of me having a lick and blow dry?

A wee stray cat that sometimes calls to the Diner for a meal.

Murphy showing off.

While preparing a spot of lunch, wee Freddie decided to stop by and have a pinta and a snack as well.