For someone who is always chasing me out of the office, Kaz certainly fell down on the job the other night. Not only did she not check to see if I was in there … she locked me in and I was in there – my own personal AlCATraz – all night. Thank goodness they finally came looking for me … and thank goodness (for them) I was able to “hold on” all night long.
I tried some new cat cookies this week and I think they may have been what didn’t agree with me. I’m not used to things coming back out my mouth after I’ve eaten them. but they really did … FOUR TIMES!!! It must have sounded horrible – it did when Kaz was wiping it up off the floor in the dining room and the laundry. She didn’t make that sound each time though.
It would be nice if Kaz and Sooz would get me a gym or something huge that I can climb on. I’m using the fridge and the shower screen and the top of the kitchen cupboard and … well, nothing is off-limits … just to try and keep myself in shape.
Nigella ... 