Life is going very well just now. I have a bountiful personality, and so I am allowing young Scarleta to recline on my chair. It's true that I am currently enjoying my new leopard-skin-print-under-the-radiator basket, but I think she needs to have some comfort in her life.
It hasn't escaped my notice that I am now THINNER than Scarlet. She has grown massively, is rotund, a dinosaur of a cat with a small head and an impossible huge body. I wonder how I can help her? Less exercise is probably best...ahem... Fewer treats, no ham, cheese, cheesecake, biscuits, sausage, milk, cream, nibbly bits from the floor...ah the list is endless of what she cannot have. How my chair will help her at this trying time! And Christmas coming as well.
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