Welcome to Gardens at Effingham: Where Cats Tell the Tales. My name is Most Beloved. I write the cat tales, and I especially like tattling on the garden cats. I live in the big house at Gardens at Effingham, and have the luxury of being the only indoor cat. I had a rough time as a kitten. I tell the story of how I was rescued here.
I spend my days cat napping, nibbling num-nums, and writing about all things cats and gardens. I also take photographs throughout the four seasons: spring blossoms; summer heat; falling leaves; and winter dreams. Join me for cat tales and tea in the gardens!
Affectionately Yours, Most Beloved
Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter.
Izaak Walton
Thanks for joining me!
Latest posts
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Welcome Home Walter Mitty!
Welcome Home Walter Mitty! From the Journals of Most Beloved July 21, 2023 Friday and feels like Saturday 81 degrees and buggy Sun is shining (finally!) Torrential rain and hail twice this week The new cat, Walter Mitty, sleeps in the room overlooking the back gardens. He’s sleeping in MY condo, third tier, just like
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Spring Dreaming: (Not, Ahem, Spring Cleaning)
Welcome to the Long, Arduous Days of Winter What happened? Where is Spring? Where are the warm days? Earlier this week felt stellar: 72 degrees and sunny. And now? Good grief, we are lucky to have reached a moderate 45 degrees (and it’s taken all day to get there). It was 21 degrees this morning
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When Leaves Fall, Let Them Be (Leaves Are Meant to Fall)
Upon Observation Leaves don’t have a direction; they simply release themselves, letting go, even trusting, perhaps, the direction inherent in all of life as we filter and sift through what was, what is, and what will be. Most Beloved Middle Fall Chilly Morning, but gloriously warm afternoon I am in the quiet of the afternoon
Victoria & Vivaldi: New Kits on the Block 
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