Here is a video of one of my amazing pussy cats (Mr Shamone) helping himself to my cup of tea! His paw action may well be the cutest thing I’ve seen this decade!
Don’t miss the little treasure!
How bloody cute is my thirsty little fella?
As I state in the video…Them boys could get away with blue murder! 🙂
Just this morning, I was feeling in need of a little of life’s magic
Like many other mornings, Mr Rurch (one of my two AMAZING pussy cats) joined in the fun of playing ‘den’
I don’t like to place undue pressure on myself during these times, so our den making was limited by me and the chair. It’s not a complicated process with this in mind 😉
Basically, it’s me in the armchair, with my arms raised and acting as mini stilts, with the quilt surrounding me, leaning on the very top/back of the chair and ending on the floor…Then I make a little entrance hole in the quilt and I say the magic words
Actually, I whisper to him as this seems to give him endless joy 🙂
‘Mr Rurch…Come get in the den’
Then I like to close the hole off and pull the quilt tight so he can’t get in! 🙂 He then mounts the slope that forms around my quilt covered stilt arms and scratches and screams trying to get access. Once I’ve rinsed that section of all the available entertainment, I re-open the entrance and he crawls down with his eyes out on door stops…I have to hold the quilt up a little bit, so that he can get on my lap without being plunged into complete darkness
He loves it (WE love it)
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I was talking to a friend last week about ‘morning stress’…
We covered the common pitfalls, such as :-
– Sleeping through the alarm clock
– Falling back to sleep and dreaming that you are getting ready for work
– Scraping the ice off of the car windscreen for 20 minutes
– Going to work with blobs of toothpaste all over your shirt
– Forgetting the important meeting on the day you look like shit on a stick
– Staying up all night raving, and going into work at 5am to make sandwiches a little too well oiled
But this little story surely trumps them all when it comes to –
The worst morning surprise ever!!!
I was working as a waitress (in a cocktail bar, when I met you)…Sorry, sidelined to the song there
Anyhoo…I had 20 minutes ’til I had to leave and I was watching a bit of morning TV and smoking a fag. To paint the scene properly, I’ll tell you that I live in a very small flat and from my spot on the sofa, I can see the hallway and the kitchen. My two cats were beating each other up in the hallway (nothing new there) and after a few stationary swipes, the running after each other began again in earnest, and they came tearing through the lounge and into the kitchen at around 50mph…(I kid you not, they sound like buffalo charging when they’re in full speed mode, and I think they come from a long line of Cheetah’s, as opposed to your standard moggy’s!) Read the rest of this entry