Once again when you read this I am sitting in a plane on my way to Southern France where I will spend a week with my (ex) blogfriend Claudie. She had been with us until Friday in a rather cool weather, and now I will join her into the warmth and sunshine.
Rosie has become a night owl. The naughty girl goes out on mouse hunting (certainly not on Tomcat hunting) and jumps on my belly usually at 4 am which I don't really appreciate. Once I have left the bed she rolls up in her basket and doesn't move anymore only when her stomach claims.
Kim does the same, a little less, she spends most of her days on Mr. G's bed and ignores the world around her.
Miss Pookie still gets on our nerves meowing the whole morning non stop, I tried to make a "selfie" with her, but she behaved like a camera shy diva. At least she stopped meowing !
The only one who is still in action is Arthur !! We had chicken and the rest of it I had put in a Tupperwear, to cool down, forgot to close it and that's what I found in the kitchen this morning. He had eaten all the chicken pieces and only had left one piece, probably he had no room anymore in his stomach ! Good bye our evening meal ! He was so full that he slept the whole morning on Mr. G's office chair, who fortunately was away.
For the moment he does his neighbor watch rounds and I can see him sitting at the front door of the opposite house. Maybe he will ring the bell, with Arthur you never know !