CATS ON TUESDAY

 

CATS ON TUESDAY

I am finishing my UK tour today and come home tomorrow evening. Apparently the cats are all well and don't miss me at all, except Rosie a little bit !

CATS ON TUESDAY

 

CATS ON TUESDAY

While you are reading this, I am on my way to London !



I think Rosie must feel that I will go on holidays ! She checks if I have taken everything I need for my roundtrip through the UK, together with my friend Ilona.



For 10 days she will have my bed all of her own, but she prefers that I am in there too !



Pookie as long as she has her breakfast doesn't care that much,



She spends her days with Kim on Mr. G's bed



The daily morning breakfast will be served by Mr. G.



Arthur has a new tic, instead of drinking the fresh water in the little white bowl, he prefers to drink out of the dirty once which are in the sink to be washed !



He certainly will be happy to terrorize Mr. G and meow loud until he gets what he wants !

I will be back end of May.

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CATS ON TUESDAY

CATS ON TUESDAY

Mr. G. is still in Italy, but comes back on Wednesday. I didn't notice any  changes concerning Kim because of his absence,



she goes out for a little while as usual, but then continues her now inside life on Mr. G's bed. I even think she is happy that she doesn't have to move when he wants to go in bed !



Pookie too, is nearly always there. The only thing maybe she misses is that nobody uses an electric razor because she loves to watch Mr. G. while he is shaving. She certainly would want me to replace him, but I refuse !

Each morning I watch the same ritual. Rosie waking up and sitting on my bed to keep Pookie away !



She won't let her on the bed and eventually would hiss ! Pookie takes it easy at least in this room and stays at distance, while Arthur doesn't care about the female's moods and disputes, he starts his day with eating Rosie's food.



During the week I saw Rosie checking thorougly the living room and I feared that she had lost a real mouse there and now was looking for it. But so far I haven't found any mouse corpse.



Instead I found 4 little mousies stitched on a Father Christmas carton somewhere hidden inside her cat tower. As Christmas is not the season, she wasn't very interested  and still uses her old mousies to wash up in the food bowls.



As Mr. G. is away and Arthur on healthy cat food, he and Pookie are waiting in the kitchen  each morning, to be served. He behaves quiet good, doesn't try to jump in my plate, while I eat, but stares at me with  a starving look, so that from time to time I melt and give him some from my food but on an extra little plate.

He seems to be quiet happy and does  massages of my lap while I watch TV. Fortunately my jeans are thick enough to protect me from his claws !

All in all it seems that they don't miss Mr. G., I shouldn't tell him, otherwise he will be disappointed. Ungrateful cats ! 

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