CATS ON TUESDAY
Pookie becomes a real pain in the neck ! Now she has started to meow operas when I am not awoken at 7.30 am at the latest. She had never done this before.
She eats her breakfast and 2 h later she is again asking for food. Maybe it is because she doesn't or cannot eat the dry food anymore. Even if there is food left in the other bowls, she insists and never gives up!
Mr. G. forgetting his arthritis has made a board for her covered with a carpet so that it's easier for her to get on his bed. Pookie so far only plays with the string and hasn't understood yet for what this thing is for.
She also is always with me under or besides my desk, of course only when Rosie is not around ! Rosie is like Putin, she defends her territory for the time being only with hissing at each other.
The weather was nice and Arthur took the opportunity to wash himself on the cat figurine, now hidden in the growing grass. No way to mow the lawn yet it's wet like a sponge.
In the evening when he is back from his walks he watches TV with Mr. G. He distributes his affection very fairly between us, once for a few days on my lap and then he changes before Mr. G. eventually could get jealous.
Rosie also went for a walk outside and sniffed at the fresh grass, and then ate a bit as salad, which she later barfed on the best carpet.
Kim leads her autistic life and runs away when she only sees me. She is full of knots again and on Friday I have an appointment at the groomer. I am already worried how to catch her and put her in the carrier !