Each morning when I wake up I see Pookie waiting (and of course meowing) on the floor looking up to me in my bed. The times where she could jump up and walk on me purring, are gone, she can't jump anymore, at least not on my bed because it is too high. Fortunately she still manages to climb into Mr. G.'s bed ! The carpet covered board he had built for her to walk up on furniture she hasn't used yet.
We were cleaning our terrace, only Rosie checked from far sitting in the grass, the others preferred to stay inside !
Pookie was very intrigued by the noise at the front door, when Mr. G. cleaned it with the Karcher !
Arthur the philosophe watched us safely through the window laying on the radiator.
Nothing special happened this week, with the nice weather the cats walk in and out ! And I managed to take this picture of Kim before she ran away when she saw me coming ! She will always remain a mystery to me !