A Cat A Day: 117/365

The children have been away for two nights staying with their nana. We noticed that Rosie and Willow became much braver and more sociable while the house was quieter. They like John best and every time he sat down, he had at least one of them on his lap, double-decker-style, if space was short.

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Isobel and Ted have returned now and R&W have gone into hiding…

A Cat A Day: 90/365

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I’ve been avoiding the issue, but it’s becoming ever-clearer that Rosie and Willow (who came to live with us at New Year) don’t like me. They both run away when they see me and never let me stroke them.

They like the other cats and the children, but they adore my husband John. He says it’s because he usually feeds them, but I’ve decided to take it very personally.

Here is Willow enjoying a lovely stroking session with John early this evening.

I’m going for a cry now.

 

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A Cat A Day: 65/365

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Another murder! This time, I caught the killer red-pawed. Willow has murdered a NintenDog by drowning it in the catfood dish and then ripping all its guts out and spreading them round the house. When he flings the body around, the chip in its ear moans pathetically. Gruesome indeed.

And we still don’t have a carpet on the landing.