Travel Tales, Parte the Thirde

So far, I have not introduced you to the special guest star of this journey. My mother adores cats, and in Deia gave in to her love for them and bought cat food, so she would be armed when encountering one of the many Mallorquin cats again. She did meet several, but then discovered two actually grace our hotel with their presence. One, a Persian, decided to show on morning during breakfeast and each time we return to the hotel. It's called Chalky (I think it's a she, but Mum thinks it's a he, so, it), and I shall start the newest pic spam with this local royalty before I get back to gorgeous scenery and old buildings:

( Cats, Country Houses and Coast Lines )