28 June 2013

A Visit at the Garden

I went out this morning to check the front garden of our house. The flowers are blooming profusely, and while I was observing the outgrowth of the plants, my little cat followed me. He ran everywhere I went and he smelled the purple periwinkles.



I wonder what makes him smell the periwinkles? Isn't it that periwinkles don't have any sweet scent? Or maybe he's just posing in front of the camera. What do you think?

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