Beauty and the Brat

Right after cat-sitting today, I purchased another great find.
"Take a bow,  my pretty."
It's called 'Old Foley'
Staffordshire, England and Hand engraved.
This pitcher fits in nicely with my white & cream dishes. You know how I love that brown transfer-ware. I can't walk past it without scooping it up.
It is time for The Log Farm  (our local antique shop) to close for the winter (there's a shocker..how did that happen so fast?).
I dropped in as I'm looking for an old  hutch and came home with something to put in a hutch instead. Oh, isn't that the way.
You know I am never alone in the dining-room. Someone is waiting for me to go upstairs where her treat jar is and 'dish out'. She gets my attention by placing herself where she shouldn't be.
                                                              "I'm waiting."
I recognize the look of impatience.
                                               

"Hang on, Audrey...I'm almost done."

                                                      "LET'S GO!!!"
"That will be enough, Audrey."
"Now, get off the table."

"Pffffffft..You're not my real mom.
And what are you doing down there, anyway?"

Home and Garden Thursday at http://blissfulrhythm.blogspot.ca/
hugs, Deb