I don’t know why they would want to lock me outside but they did. One minute I was our there just minding my own business and the next second the door into the Mummies’ bedroom was closing with me on the wrong side. I checked the laundry door but that was closed too. Thank goodness M Kaz started wondering where I was because otherwise I might have been stuck Outback all night. When M Kaz asked if I was outside when she couldn’t find me in any of my usual spaces (and there are a few) M Sooz said that couldn’t be the case because Nigey (that’s me) was sitting on the couch just a second ago and there’s no way that she could have made it outside in the short time that she was closing the bedroom door to Outback. Well she was wrong. They don’t call me “greased lightning” for nothing.
It’s hotter and colder here at Jannie at the moment. I have been enjoying Outback on the water heater and I have enjoyed being inside in the air conditioning – sitting next to M Kaz’s feet as she does what she does or on the white cupboard which has somehow made its way from the Mummies’ bedroom, to the hallway and then to near the television and then, finally, to near the table. I like it there because I can be with Tobbie. The only down side is that M Kaz has me in her sights – I can’t tell you how many photographs she has been taking of me while I’m trying to relax there. She says she has to take lots and lots and lots of photographs because she’s testing the different settings on the phone’s camera and I am a wonderfully photogenic compliant subject. Okay … okay … she didn’t really say that last bit about me. It’s true though.
Nigella ... 