Look who I found in the recycling bag! I hadn’t put it away yet after today’s collection and Willow thought it was a perfect sunny wind-shelter for him.
Look who I found in the recycling bag! I hadn’t put it away yet after today’s collection and Willow thought it was a perfect sunny wind-shelter for him.
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.
Isobel and Ted have returned now and R&W have gone into hiding…
Cosmo and Willow have worked out how to get up on to Ted’s cabin bed, which is about 150cm off the floor. It’s fun, because they use the ladder to get down again. Now the heating has gone off with the warmer weather, the cats are sleeping in lots of new spots.
Teddy climbed up and took today’s photograph himself.Naughty cat, untidy kitchen. Willow hunting in vain for left-over roast chicken. Sent using BlackBerry® from Orange
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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Cosmo and Willow at 2:30am this morning just before I left home to go on the French exchange. I’m at Gatwick, about to board a flight to Toulouse. A few days until the next blogpost, I guess. Au revoir!
Sent using BlackBerry?? from OrangeCats will do whatever it takes to sit in the sunshine. Cosmo, Willow and Rosie soaking up the rarely-seen Hartlepool rays this afternoon.
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.
Teddy took today’s photograph. It’s a festival of sleepy lilac, lilac-tabby and caramel Siamese-ness.
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Three cats cuddling up. These three have never been seen sharing a basket before.
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