FC Of Stourbridge Junction

Some mornings he arrives like a disgruntled customer. Today he arrived like a big, cuddly marshmallow.

Evening, Gwinny. I see you’ve forgotten about the big dish of chicken consumed earlier.

Apparently, the Garden Gremlin has a silent setting. Who knew?

The milk has been had

Fireworks may be lighting up the sky tonight, but Gwinny has far more important things on his mind.

🧡 Sometimes the kindest gestures touch your heart. The incredibly talented Colin Davison from Kent has painted this beautiful portrait of our garden gremlin, Gwinny! Thank you, Colin. I’ll treasure it forever. Gwinny, meanwhile, is probably expecting a milk bonus!

Oh look, the ginger gravy train has pulled in!

Not a squeak out of him this morning. Just a sleepy little face and a tummy demanding immediate attention!

He's got the face of an angel and the drinking habits of a tiny ginger vacuum cleaner

The Garden Gremlin absolutely demolished that…….

Time for the furry breakfast appointment I never made……

He's here for the milk. The affection is purely incidental. But I wouldn't have our little evening ritual any other way.

One tea for the tummy, one tea for the soul!” “Apparently, the first tea was just a rehearsal

Oh, Gwinny! Such a big voice for such a sweet face!

The milk bar is open, and naturally, my most demanding customer has arrived.

Ah, the neighbourhood's chief food negotiator!

Garden Gremlin has a little gravy extravaganza

Sleeping Beauty has awakened. Not for a kiss, obviously. For milk.

Here comes the furry food hoover!

Sunday morning early breakfast visitor