

Lompie and Nicky… not our pictures, but our cats looked exactly like these two cats!! They were like two children…and you can click HERE to read about Nicky and Lompie….As a cat-lover, I want to blog a few books about cats and also some lovely poems! Enjoy!!


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These first two books are both books on my shelf! Great books if you work with children or gifts to children age 9 and up to read…
This book is really a MUST-have if you’re a cat-lover! The pages are glossy and there’s interesting info about cats and cat-quotes too! This is a fantastic gift to someone that’s a cat-lover! It’s also a diary…any-year-diary…
How to draw a cat…one way! Image from the book:
”The Complete Guide to Drawing and Illustration”…A Practical and Inspirational Course for Artists of all abilities by Peter Gray.
Jenny Seed is one of South Africa’s most prolific and widely published English children’s book authors.and was of the first to be published internationally. Since the publication of her first book in 1968 in the UK, Mrs Seed was for quite a while one of a handful South African English children’s book authors that produced indigenous children’s books of an exceptional quality. Many of her books had been translated into Afrikaans (and some into German). Professor Elwyn Jenkins considers her to be presumably the most widely read English children’s book author in the country and certainly one who had a considerable didactic impact on children because she was so widely published. It is therefore no wonder that Jay Heale calls her “the mother or perhaps grandmother of South African English children’s literature”.
Jenny covers a wide spectrum with her writing – from folktales to adventure stories, some of them for early learners and ideal to be read aloud. It is, however, for her historical novels, also for different age groups, that she has become known.
In Jenkins’ book, Children South of the sun, he refers to the fact that Jenny Seed is moved by her liberal view of history and the urgings of Christian compassion to convey to her young readers, through the personal story of individuals, what she sees as both sides of the story. She impresses upon them how personal values can make a significant mark for good in the midst of great historical events over which the individual would seem to have little control. In keeping with her concern for objectivity, she bases her novels on meticulously accurate historical detail.
Because her historical novels are widely published, prescribed and read, her work occupies an exceptional place in the forming of the historical sensibilities of white South Africans (Jay Heale).
In 1983 her book, The New Fire, was honourably mentioned for the Percy Fitzpatrick Award and in 1987 Place among the stones became the first English book to be awarded with the MER Prize for children’s literature. The only reason that she didn’t won more awards and prizes for her books is the scarcity of such awards for English children’s books in South Africa.
The Children’s Literature Research Unit of the University of South Africa would like to rectify this in a small way in presenting Jenny Seed with this Certificate in recognition of her exceptional contribution to South African children’s literature.
On this link you can see this certificate awarded to Jenny Seed…
http://www.childlit.org.za/Cert%20J%20Seed.htm

Click HERE to read Anne Fine’s biography.
OKAY,OKAY.
So hang me.
I killed the bird.
For pity’s sake,
I’m a cat.
Poor Ellie is horrified when Tuffy drags a dead bird into the house. Then a mouse. But Tuffy can’t understand what all the fuss is about.
Who on earth will be the next victim to arrive through the cat-flap? Can soft-hearted Ellie manage to get her beloved pet to change his wild, wild ways before he ends up in even deeper trouble?
The hilarious antics of Tuffy and his family as told by the killer cat himself.

Okay,Okay!.
So slap my teensy little paws.
I messed up – big time
Tuffy can’t wait for Ellie and the family to go away on holiday. A week of freedom lies ahead – if only he can get away from the catsitter. But everything goes wrong when Tufty is catapulted into the arms of horrid, sweet-as-pie, Melanie.
Melanie has always longed for a lovely, cuddly ickle pussykins. And with the promise of cream, fresh fish and escape from the catsitter, Tufty loses all his dignity. Dressed up in baby-clothes and pampered like a pussycat, has the killer cat really gone for good?

OKAY,OKAY.
So stick my head in a holly bush!
Tuffy, the killer cat, knows what he likes. And he isn’t loving the ‘art’ that Ellie’s mum brings home from her new class. So what’s a cat to do?
A scratch here just happens to shred a painting. A nudge there somehow slips a clay pot off a shelf.
Dad hopes a particularly hideous sculpture will be next, but Tuffy’s having none of it.
The killer cat will go his own sweet way!
Mischief and mayhem rule in Anne Fine’s brilliant new story, with hilarious illustrations by Steve Cox throughout. It is perfect for developing readers aged 5-8 years. (for slow readers or children with English as a second Language, this book can be read up to age 11/12—all depends on the level of the child)

The Killer Cat spreads mayhem amongst the paint pots!
“Nonchalant Tuffy the cat makes his triumphant third outing in this latest tale by Anne Fine. Tuffy is fast becoming an archetype in children’s literature.”===achuka Reviews
“Well, stretch my stripes! Tuffy’s back, with more problems… This, the third of the Killer Cat sagas, is enough to make a dog laugh.” –Carousel

The author of the owl and the pussycat was of course Edward Lear ==1812 – 1888 ==and the first publication date of the owl and the pussycat was 1871. Wonderful illustrated graphics have also been set to the words of the owl and the pussycat poem helping to fire the imagination of a child! The burning question remains, however, what exactly is the runcible spoon referred to in the words of the owl and the pussycat poem? The probable definition of this term is that a runcible spoon is a small fork with three prongs, one having a sharp edge, and curved like a spoon. This spoon is used to eat pickles, etc.

Edward Lear
Read here on WIKIPEDIA more about Edward Lear.
The Owl and the Pussycat poem
The Owl and the Pussycat went to sea
In a beautiful pea-green boat,
They took some honey, and plenty of money,
Wrapped up in a five pound note.
The Owl looked up to the stars above,
And sang to a small guitar,
“O lovely Pussy! O Pussy, my love,
What a beautiful Pussy you are, you are, you are,
What a beautiful Pussy you are.”
Pussy said to the Owl “You elegant fowl,
How charmingly sweet you sing.
O let us be married, too long we have tarried;
But what shall we do for a ring?”
They sailed away, for a year and a day,
To the land where the Bong-tree grows,
And there in a wood a Piggy-wig stood
With a ring at the end of his nose, his nose, his nose,
With a ring at the end of his nose.
“Dear Pig, are you willing to sell for one shilling your ring?”
Said the Piggy, “I will”
So they took it away, and were married next day
By the Turkey who lives on the hill.
They dined on mince, and slices of quince,
Which they ate with a runcible spoon.
And hand in hand, on the edge of the sand.
They danced by the light of the moon, the moon, the moon,
They danced by the light of the moon.
What do you see?
Cloud, wind, birds,
a bird in a tree.
The daffodils shivering
in the February breeze,
A puddle in the road
beginning to freeze.
Snow on the wind
Dusk in a cloud.
Leaves in a frenzy,
The bird’s head cowed.
Winter – though the sun shines.
Blizzard, and the north wind’s whine.
~~~Brian Morse
Cat Kisses
Sandpaper kisses
on a cheek or a chin -
that is the way
for a day to begin!
Sandpaper kisses -
a cuddle, a purr
I have an alarm clock
that’s covered with fur.
—Bobbi Katz
Cat Warmth
All afternoon,
My cat sleeps,
On the end of my bed.
When I creep my toes
Down between the cold sheets,
I find a patch of cat-warmth
That he’s left behind;
An invisible gift.
—John Cunliffe
The last 2 poems from: Read Me2: A Poem For Everyday Of The Year.
On THIS LINK you can read about the book.. “Two Frogs”…
Ahw….Wow! just look at this cute kitty!! which Streathambrixtonchess has on their blog!
http://streathambrixtonchess.blogspot.com/2008/06/cat-chess.html














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Ek is ‘n “firm believer” daarvan dat mens vir kinders van ‘n baie jong ouderdom af moet stories lees! As ek eendag die voorreg mag hê om ouma te wees, sal ek seker maak dat my kleinkinders ook met storieboeke groot word!
Hierdie katboeke lyk darem maar baie oulik en ek’s mal oor die illustrasies op die voorblaaie!! Ek het Anne Fine se biografie ook gaan lees – interessant!
Sjoe maar dit was nou lekker lees. Nikita jy het ‘n groot liefde vir katte!! Pragtige gedigte! Ek het jou inskrywing geniet!!
Heerlik aan die gedigte gelees. Net jammer my kat wil nie lyk soos die een in die skets. As die oog nie skeel is, dan hang die oor. Wonderlik hoe ‘n mens se troeteldiere jou lewe kan verryk!
Ek is ook ‘n katliefhebber.
hi Reisiger… ja, jy’s reg, mens kan nie te vroeg begin nie. Ek het met my kinders so vroeg as wat jy kan (baba) begin en hulle is beide vandag lief vir lees en my dogter maak my grys! sy is hopeloos verslaaf aan lees en beskuldig altyd my en se dis my skuld!
sy lees hierdie verskriklike dik boeke waarvoor ek net so 1x per jaar kans sien…AS ek tyd het… in ‘n japtrap deur…en boonop Engels! maar ek moet se, ek is nooit spyt nie…toe ek begin skoolhou het, het ‘n ma vir my gese dat sy ‘n reel met haar kinders het en dit was dat sy hulle NOOIT iets sou vra om te doen as hulle lees nie, dit was nogal vir my oulik.
en Boertjie…ek is bly jy is lief vir katte…ek dink altyd daar is iets “besonders” as mans lief is vir katte…my man is ook ‘n katliefhebber en hy is ‘n spesiale persoon…
Hi Wipneus… en ek se weer…ek wil elke keer “Wippie” skryf as ek vir jou iets skryf! Ek dink ek moet dit nou maar begin doen! lol! ek is bly jy het dit geniet…ek vrek oor katte en dan ook katte/honde stories. Ek het ‘n boek in SA gekoop – in my beginjare van skoolhou…Anita du Plessis was die skryfster en die boek…”Koningskind”…kyk of jy dit by Tafelberg kan kry…jong, dis oor ‘n Engelse bulhond en jy lag vir jou ‘n papie as jy daardie boek lees…ek het hom vir kinders voorgelees en die trane het geloop en ek moes soms ophou lees, soos ek gelag het…nodeloos om te se, ek het vir my twee van die boek gekoop…daardie boek is ‘n “treasure”…
hi Braam…aanhouer wen!
Katte het ‘n klamerende uitwerking op mens. (Behalwe vir party
) Ek het ook ‘n kat, liewe liewe diertjie en ons het ‘n baie goeie verhouding. Sal baie swaar kry as hy die dag nie meer daar is nie, ek kan sien hoe hy daagliks ouer en ouer word. Dankie vir jou “katte” dag!
Hi RoosMaryn! wat jy se is waar! Daardie katjie van my (was ‘n miniatuur enetjie) was so erg oor water (Nikki) en jy kon haar natgooi met die gietertjie, dan was sy in die sewende hemel…ek het haar by ‘n kwekery opgetel. Lompie was reeds my man s’n voor ek hom ontmoet het en die twee was baie groot maats.
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hi ejh! thanks!! That kitty is soooooo cute! she knows exactly what’s good for her and she’s now on my blog too!!
and…your link has led to my next post!!
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