Well, it was about time and she could have picked a better day for it but when M Kaz came back from the Laundromat this morning, she let me jump into my harness and then we went outside for a bit of a wander. She didn’t take me outside to next to the driveway where Aunty M had found the FIVE-leaf clover (and what do five-leaf clovers stand for anyway?) but we did have a good wander around the yard as we waited for M Sooz to get back from her breakfast with Aunty M at Le Cafe Gourmand.
There’s still no sign of Lennie or Kermie, but I keep looking for them. There are heaps of birds about at the moment so it may not be an ideal time for Lennie or Kermie to make an appearance.
I am looking forward to M Kaz taking the drone out the back again (it’s been a few days now) – I love listening to her saying rude words when it doesn’t do exactly what she wants it to do.
There’s talk around the house that it’s time for my nails to be done again – Aunty Rosemary and her helpers had a go but I didn’t let them do it – and I am fairly sure that I’m not going to cooperate if M Kaz goes ahead with trying to trim my nails herself. I think she’s going to wait until I’m asleep – but I wouldn’t put it past her to drug me so she can do it. Of course, she’s going to have to find the clipper first … or buy a new pair! Either way, I’m fairly sure there’s going to be plenty of hugs and kisses around her arms if she tries to do it.
While we were in the garden, M Kaz was on the lookout – every vigilant you might say – for her mate Cecil. We didn’t see Cecil but that doesn’t mean he wasn’t lurking around somewhere – and that she wasn’t prepared to gather me up and have me inside in a single bound if she did sight him. I don’t know why she thinks she has to be the one to see Cecil if he’s there – I’ve told her that I like them too, although that could be the problem, I’m not sure she wants me to play with one! She’s a meanie! And, I’m sure she said that despite what people say, geraniums are really not a Cecil deterrent!
Nigella ... 