CATS ON TUESDAYI suppose that all our cat friends are happy that these festivities are over, especially New Year's Eve where the humans amuse themselves by making artificial thunderstorms with terrible lightenings and on top of that they find it funny !
Arthur wasn't amused at all and at the first boom jumped in my wardrobe.
The next day he checked the weather in despair, it had snowed again. But at the same time he was so friendly to leave some hairs and paw prints on my freshly washed table cloth which I had put on the radiator to dry.
As the snow had melted a bit, he quickly run for a little business, but like a flash came back immediately.
to warm up his cold paws. Rosie prefers the litterbox in the garage.
She wasn't afraid of the fireworks outside, groomed and stretched and celebrated New Year with us.
Then she went to bed with two mousies, to drop them later in the water bowl.
Pookie too was horrified by this long lasting bad weather and
made her new year resolutions in the sink. She too wasn't afraid of the noise. Apparently it was a typical male syndrom.
When I had vaccuumed the living room the next day, she checked if everything was clean before she went to bed again. It's so nice to watch other people work !