CATS ON TUESDAY
For once when I worked in the garden, it wasn't Arthur who kept me company or tried to help me, but it was Rosie.
Fortunately she doesn't help like Arthur, who digs out the plants you have freshly put in place. She is more supervisor and apparently the earth she sniffed didn't smell good enough.
She didn't like to go on the grass either, maybe because of my red boots.
But then she saw Pookie who played doorman at the kitchen door, and before they both started to hiss, Pookie went away and waited until Rosie was gone.
For a while she hesitated, inside or outside, and decided that she had enough of fresh air.
She warmed up her belly and had found a new cushion for her head.
Then she choose the armchair and fell asleep.
Kim (under the bushes) was so happy that the ivy who had invaded the bushes was gone and she could lay down on the warm earth, just besides our little cimetary.
Pookie choose to make Mr. G.'s bed, before she lay down.
and Arthur's new quirk is sitting in the kitchen and sing without any reason. He always hopes that somebody shows up with new food ! As he has such an awful voice, we are both running to see what he wants and when we serve him some food so he would just shut up, he turns around and goes away.
We are the poor victims of a cat terrorist !
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