It’s not exactly a surprise that I absolutely love cats; especially Mr Bear (my cat). He’s been moaning for ages that he only appears very briefly on my blog or pops up on Insta stories so he persuaded me it was about time he had a blog post dedicated to him. Here’s Mr Bear doing what he does best, sitting on all the things I want to photograph for the blog 😀 😀
I’ve been feeling a bit “meh” of late, so when I was recently tagged by the lovely Lyndsay over at Fizzy Peaches to write a 10 things that me happy post, I figured it would be good for me to take time out to remember there are still things out there that make me happy and make me smile 🙂
Welcome to another present Bear was sent! There should be a category on my blog just for him! This time, he was sent a cat subscription box from My Purrfect Gift Box.
Word seems to have got out that Mr Bear is a little pro cat blogger. Would that make him a #catblogger? Anyway, after his foray into the world of food sampling, he’s now testing out the latest technology from Surefeed; a motion sensor cat food bowl! It’s totally gone to his head and he’s demanding his own blog! I don’t think so buddy!
I haven’t done one of these for absolutely ages and, as I’ve found some many more beautiful Instagram accounts since my first post, (if you haven’t checked out that one yet, you can read it here) I thought I’d do a part two to share more of my favourite accounts with you all!
My cat is adorable. He can also be a bit of a dick sometimes. He likes to help me when I’m blogging by arranging my products and making sure I have optimum lighting.
Last year when I started my blog, I did a few posts about what was in my makeup bag; this time I thought I’d let you have a nose in my handbag!
Sometimes it’s just little things in life that make me smile or make me really happy 🙂
To be honest, I spend a hell of a lot of time browsing Instagram; on the bus, during advert breaks, when I’m on the toilet etc. I love getting that brief glimpse into someone else’s life; although, sometimes I do wonder what happens after the picture’s been taken. Please tell me I’m not alone in this, right?