Oops, didn’t post yesterday. Here is Milka meowing at me, because he wants me to play fetch. Can you spy his green mousie? I have to throw it repeatedly and he brings it back like a dog. Siamese do stuff like that, which is why I love them.
Category Archives: Milka
A Cat a Day 2013 #215
A Cat A Day 2013 #214
I have been making a loose cover for the footstool we bought from Ikea yesterday. Ted assembled it, in his first flat pack success. But the cover is boring dark grey, so I have made a bonkers cover with some Ikea fabric that looks as if the Magic Roundabout team designed it. I’ll show you tomorrow.
Anyway, I had to get the ironing board out and the boy-cats love it.
A Cat A Day 2013 #212
I have Ted to thank for today’s pictures. He stood on his head and photographed the four cats in their banana-box under the dining table. It’s been pretty well chewed since the last time we saw it. I’ll have to pop to Tesco for a replacement.
A Cat A Day 2013 #210
I have just given the living room the sort of hoovering which makes interesting rattles up the vacuum cleaner, allows you to discover long-lost treasures under the sofa and surprises you when you discover the real colour of the carpet.
It’s now perfect to roll around on and indulge in a little light wrestling.































