CATS ON TUESDAY
When I arrived home from France on Friday afternoon, the only one who greeted me when I got out of the car was Mr. Arthur.
He welcomed me by rolling at my feet and seemed to be happy about my return after 6 days of absence.
Kim lay as usual in the grass and wondered what I am doing there when I tried to call her to say hello. I bed she hadn't even noticed that I wasn't home, as long as she has Mr. G. to fill in her stomac.
Pookie just lay on her back to say hello, but didn't find it worthwhile to get up and prowl around my legs.
Rosie peeked from under the table just to see who was there before she jumped down to say a little meow.
Then they all gathered in the garden (except Pookie of course) to held a meeting about how to behave now to show their disapproval, except Arthur who was happy because Mr. G. gives him everything he wants.
But during the night Rosie purred and purred in my ear and woke me up several times with sweet little, but wet kisses and was surprised that I wasn't so happy about it. I even dared to push her away ! What a crime.
Please don't forget to visit each other !