Lle Llywela

When I first brought my Alfie cat home as a wee kitten, Poppy was two years old and had been taught by the ruffians next door to be afraid of all other cats, so I really wasn't sure they'd get along at all. I needn't have worried. Alfie had been loved and adored his entire life up till then so confidently expected to be loved and adored by everyone he ever met, and Poppy fell for it, hook, line and sinker. Six years later, they still adore one another!