It’s called “choice” Mummies and that can happen at any time of the day – yes, even before the sun is up, even before you were planning to get up, yes even at 5:15 am. And that’s why I’m so disappointed that you would think that “choice” was actually spelled “eviction”. For me it was all about what type of cookies I was going to have for breakfast – and if M Kaz would put down two types of crunchies for me – the other day she put down THREE types! Oh wait, that was when they were away overnight – I think they just wanted to make sure I had enough to eat while they were gone – they left out two types of wet food as well. I don’t get that type of service every day around here. I wonder if Mimi does. I bet she does. And I bet she doesn’t get evicted during the night for just saying hello! I do … all the time!
Nigella ... 