The Mummies often tell people that I am really good at letting them know when someone is coming to the front door. They think I am being a watchdog but I’m not … not really … I am just hoping whoever comes will let me out of the house … without that darned 4H on. Yes, that’s right, Kaz still hasn’t weakened on that particular rule … it’s still “Nigey … blah blah blah … no harness no outside … blah blah blah blah blah”. Does she know how sick I get of hearing all that blah-blah-blah-blah-blahing? She may like listening to her own voice but you can’t say that for the rest of us!
To tell you the truth I was kind of glad Kaz and Sooz took themselves off for the weekend. It meant that Aunty M came to visit – not once but twice. She came yesterday afternoon and this morning. You’ll be pleased to know that I didn’t fall for her opening a can of cat food for me … I didn’t eat it the same way that I never eat it for Kaz. Cat food? Cat food? What does she think I am?
It was good when they came home this afternoon though … Aunty M had left me a load of cookies and things but it’s always nice to have fresh from the Mummies … and to have my litter tray cleaned out as well. Speaking of litter, Kaz loaded up my tray with a new litter before they went away. It’s scented … lavendar … and it’s a lovely grey colour – and quite fine. It’s hard to spread as much of it over the floor as I usually can … but I’m doing my best. It will be interesting to see what happens on Wednesday when the 100kg of product from Katz Loo arrives Hopefully I like that one … because it’s a lot of litter if I don’t.
I’m still having a good time with my new Beach House … but I really like the box. It’s a bit of a squeeze but I am able to get all the way into it now (after a false start the other day). And when I’m not in it, I’m on it. And if I’m not on it, then I’m having a sit (and a chew) on Sooz’s overnight bag. Maybe next time they’ll take me with them.
Nigella ... 