No sooner do I write about the wet weather than it turns hot. During this hot phase I can lie on my balcony (1 minute duration,)I can sit on my table (longer, not so hot during evening, blessed with warm wind - table not me,) or I can lounge kittylike on my chair. Whatever my choice, it's pretty damned hot in this black coat leading to a little less observation than usual.
***Breaking news*** The black and white cat has been removed, clutched by her human, probably never to be seen again in these parts. Here's hoping. Aah, I'm sure she'll be sorely missed, but hey, time heals, right?
El Scrawny One flapping about, making everything seem hotter.
Cheesecake? For moi? Now? BE RIGHT BACK!
About Me
- Sasha
- London, United Kingdom
- I am 8 years old, with black fur, elegant whiskers, green to amber eyes and I am the fuller figured cat. My fur is thick and requires some combing. I am from London, have had three homes but am top cat in this house. Did I mention that I like eating? I am not that clever. I like to eat.
2 comments:
Interesting Blog!
Stumbled on it via the "next Blog" button, hope you don't mind I may continue to read it in the future as I am a cat lover.
Hello! I am delighted you like my blog and will happily accept cheesecake, crips, smoked salmon or bacon crumbs as my reward. And I'll keep posting my phenomenal thoughts. They're learning Spanish - they keep saying random words - PHEN-OM-AY-NAAL. Hmmm.
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