Month: December 2021

I’m home! I’m home! And there was great rejoicing throughout the land! Mummy Kaz finally came to collect me from Aunty Rosemary’s on Thursday morning – and it was so good to see her and Mummy Sooz once I’d been chauffeured home.

First stop: the cookie corner.

Second stop: making some brown snow in the caravan.

Third stop: a drink of water at the sink.

Forth stop: Hello Mummy Sooz.

I can’t believe they went out and left me – at home, alone, not that long after. They were gone for hours – which was good in a way because I could just settle back into home – after 9 … count them NINE … nights away.

Because I was so glad to be home and because I had missed the Mummies just a bit, I decided they’d like it if I slept in their bed with them – at Mummy Kaz’s feet. They liked it so much they popped it on Kaz’s FaceBook page.

Kaz keeps taking photographs of me – she hasn’t really put her phone down since I arrived home. Yes … I’m doing my very best to keep them entertained because that’s what Nigeys do!

It might look as though I am having a good time but these photographs were taken well before the Mummies sent me off to Aunty Rosemary’s.

Where am I?  Why haven’t I been posting my blog?  Well, you will have to ask the Mummies … because I am currently incarcerated at Aunty Rosemary’s and at this stage I don’t know when the Mummies are going to come to get me out.  So until I’m with the Mummies again, I won’t be able to do my blog … it’s just going to be the same old … same old – eating, drinking, sleeping … repeat … repeat … repeat. 
See you soon 🙂  Not you Kaz … you are definitely in my bad books at the moment … and yes, I did mean it when I hissed at you when you dropped me at Aunty Rosemary’s the other day! Get used to that because once I’m back home there’s going to be a bit more of it … and turned backs!  But at least I have my car seat with me!

Well, as they say, the cat’s out of the bag … I now know who’s going off to Aunty Rosemary this week … and it’s not either of the Mummies … or, to be exact, it will be one of the Mummies, but that’s just to drop me off.  It looks like I’m off on holiday.  I’m trying to be excited about it but you know I would rather stay at home with them … and with my convertible.

It was good having Uncle Wayne to stay – he’s the only one I don’t mind sharing my room with.  We had the same arrangement this time as we had the last time he was here – I get the room during the day, and he gets it at night … and the only other thing is that I’m not allowed on his pillow – he brings his own with him you know.  Or so I’ve heard … I’m not even allowed to look at it really – in case I get cat allergies on it.

Christmas is not far away and while Kaz and Sooz have done an okay job around the place with the decorations, I have been busy doing my bit to help.  I’m concentrating on the tinsel around the place at the moment – particularly the bits on the sideboard – they could have done a better job there.

And what an opportunity they’ve missed with the flashing lighty things out the front.  If Kaz had been thinking about it – and a lot more artistic than she seems to be – she could have fashioned the lights the shape of … well, it could have been anything really, but if Kaz had thought about it, I know she would have wanted a dinosaur!  Who wouldn’t? Or … better still … a giant picture of … me .. in flashing lights … wouldn’t that be a sight to behold!?! 

The Mummies went off to breakfast yesterday – and they came back talking about Blue … who, yes, I admit is a bit cute … but that doesn’t mean everyone has to hold him on their laps all the way through breakfast. I wouldn’t allow it if it was/were me (I really do need to find out where they’ve hidden my grammar manual!).