Autumn Whispers and Whisker Wonders: Crafting Cosy Dreams Right, so picture this, if you will: a rather blustery, crisp autumn evening. The kind where the leaves are doing a spectacular dance outside your window, all oranges and fiery reds, and there’s that distinct scent of damp earth and woodsmoke hanging in the air. You’ve got a proper mug of builder’s tea or maybe a fancy spiced latte cradled in your hands, steam swirling gently, and you’re just about to settle into that favourite armchair of yours. There’s a good book lying open on the cushion next to you, perhaps something with a wonderf...