I love it when I frighten one or both of the Mummies. I thought Kaz was going to have a heart attack this afternoon! She couldn’t find me so she came to look for me in my room and when she couldn’t see me on the bed, she thought she would just lie down on it and check under the bed on the other side – which is where I have been hanging out a bit since they brought me home from Aunty Rosemary’s. Just as well she let her brainbox activate before she sat on the bed … because she decided she would just check under the covers before she did: and you should have heard her gasp of surprise, horror and relief when she realised I was asleep all the way under the covers – and not just under the covers but between the sheets! You could hear her heart thumping almost all the way out of her chest at my lucky escape … I could have been a very flat cat indeed had she sat on me! Phew … I think we all breathed a huge sigh of relief on this one.
Otherwise I am settling back into being home again. They did let me sleep on the bed last night … and I did take up as much room as I possibly could. Poor Sooz … between me stretched out to my maximum length (and width) and Kaz spreadeagled on the bed, at one point she said she was thinking about moving into my bedroom so she’d be able to be stretching out too!
My stringey thing is enjoying being home too, and my little Blue friend, and Pinky.
And yes … Sooz … I do too drink out of my bowl … all the time; but especially when Kaz freshens it up for me. You know the other thing I love about being home … the yum cha service with my cookies. As soon as Kaz even thinks I look hungry she’s up getting fresh cookies and putting them in my bowl. All I can say is that guilt must be a powerful motivator!
Nigella ... 