My goal is not to be in gaol …

They are guarding the front door as though I’m going to take off the first chance I get …  and they are not wrong! Why do I want to do it? Probably because they are going to such great lengths to keep me in: and yes, I do know the rule Kaz and no I am not putting that filthy harness on. Nigey has spoken! 

I laugh at your puny attempts to confine me …

Aunty M has bought me some more of the Stinky yummy Cookies. Their real name is Nood! which is funny when you think about it because I am always in the Nood when I eat them … because I am in the Nood all the time!  Maybe Kaz could do something about that … although possibly best not to give her ideas .. I can see her making me up to be a Zombie Cat … “brains, brains” … which is sad because she knows I only really like seafood!  She knows that because of all the non-seafood cans of food that get untouched when she puts them out for me.  Variety? Variety? Don’t you talk to me about variety! 

Are there cookies in here?

They disappeared over the weekend again!  I don’t think it’s right that they have Aunty M pick up the slack for them … but I’m really glad she does.  I make sure she knows I love her because as soon as I hear her coming, I race to the front window to welcome her!  Yes … I know she smells of Mimi but she can’t help that. 

What do I do while they’re away (besides waiting for Aunty M?) … lots … I’ve taken photos …

When the Mummies did finally get back on Sunday (Aunty M had been just before them around lunchtime to clean out my tray – she knows I don’t like it when it hasn’t been cleaned out – and I sometimes leave a lot there to be cleaned out) I tried to escape again but Kaz thwarted my attempt – again!  I am going to have to think again about the 4H … I think they’re right … it’s the only way I am truly going to be able to spend any (real) time outside.

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