I slept on the end of M Kaz’s bed last night and it was great except for her teeth chattering. It was pretty annoying but she’d probably say it was my fault because I was on her blanket and she didn’t want to disturb me by moving me off it. More like she was worried I was going to lash out at her if she’d disturbed me. It may have happened once or twice before but there’s nothing to say it would happen again. Come to think of it, it may be time for me to go to the nail salon again. There’s always something to do, isn’t there?
Aunty M and her mother (Mouse) came to visit me yesterday evening. They needed M Kaz to help them with a little job – accessing and withessing a form so Mouse’s doctor can mention her in a medical paper she is publishing. I think Aunty M’s mother’s nose gets a mention.
I have heard about it but I never thought it would happen here. Tonight as she was giving me a can of tuna, M Kaz covered my bowl with cling wrap first. It has to do with keeping the bowl cleaner – for the Mummies, not to ensure I am eating off the cleanest surface possible. Hmm. Well it was different but we’ll only know if it’s a keeper when M Kaz cleans the bowl. Fingers crossed it works because l’m fairly sure the Mummies heard about it from Uncle Wayne while he was here, so he’ll probably think it’s a good idea while he’s here and taking care of me while the Mummies are off in search of European cats.
But even though they’ll be off and about, I’m not worried. I’ll have Uncle Wayne and all the rest of my friends here -some of then I’d forgotten a little – like the big blue rubber band who I had to dinner with me tonight.
Nigella ... 