Month: October 2022

Well that was pretty funny but I don’t think M Sooz would agree. When they woke up the first time this morning M Sooz was going to go back to sleep for a while (they weren’t going to the Markets for ages!) and M Kaz was going to make a coffee – the noisy type – and since she is so considerate she was closing the bedroom door so she wouldn’t annoy M Sooz. That was the plan anyway until M Kaz pulled the knob off the door as she was closing it (even though M Sooz had said she didn’t need to – close the door that is, she would never have thought to say anything about not pulling the door knob off!). Okay, said M Sooz once M Kaz had the knob back on, but don’t close it. But of course she did and that’s when M Kaz realised she couldn’t open the door … and M Sooz couldn’t open it from her side either. I’m not saying that tempers were starting to flare at this point but M Sooz did say she was becoming a bit anxious. About that time M Kaz realised the spindle must have flown out when the knob came off and she soon found it poking out under the door. Phew. It wasn’t long before the door was fixed and normal activities resumed.

You never know what fun things are going to happen around here!

That M Kaz is so slack with taking my blog dictation … you would think that she thinks that I have nothing better to do than wait around for her to be ready … to do the blog, to go outside, to play. Of course, I am happy to wait for her some times, because I know the Mummies are busy doing whatever it is that Mummies do … reading, writing, Samagraming, drone flying, going to the Post Office to pick up the new lens which has finally arrived 34 days after M Kaz ordered it from her river friend (Amazon), starting to tidy up M Sooz’s studio for when Uncle W visits in a couple of weeks … and there’s heaps of other stuff they’ve been doing too. I should be happy that they have time for me at all. I bet Mimi doesn’t have this problem with Aunty M and Mouse.

I am still spending time in my cat tree basket – I’m even sleeping there some nights after I’m evicted from the Mummies’ bedroom. Why don’t they want to play in the middle of the night? I know M Sooz likes reading then but usually about that time M Kaz is snoring like a bear in the forest … I try to wake her up so she can come play, but that usually just leads to me being shown the door – and locked on the other side of it.