Well, that was a pretty big thump M Sooz. It scared all of us but probably you most of all. And wasn’t it good when M Kaz didn’t say “I told you so” after you fell out of bed after you’d drifted off to sleep while you were sitting up and meditating. We’ll all have to put our minds to working out how you can do it safely (the meditating bit not the falling out of bed bit). Otherwise, it’s been fairly unexciting here at Jannie – which is actually the way we like it. That being said, though, Aunty Wendy did visit us on the weekend after she’d dropped Old Nan (my grandmother, Aunty Wendy and M Kaz’s mother) at the Brisbane Airport – she was on her way to Cairns.
We had a big storm last night – not much rain but lots of thunder booming in the distance. I was fine though because M Kaz had put my puffer jacket (it used to be hers but it is mine now!) on the end of her bed and I just snuggled in to that. I do have M Kaz well-trained with my jacket now. She’s been putting it on the couch next to her while she and the other Mummy watch television in the evenings and I snuggle in to listen to them laughing. They don’t laugh during the news though -that’s way too serious. I don’t know how they put up with all the stories about wars and financial upheavals and the American president – and, yes, I have heard rude words said about some of the items.
M Kaz may have been good with my puffer jacket but she has certainly fallen down with my cookies. I think she has stopped serving me my Fancy Feast fishy-flavoured cookies because she is trying to get me to eat the teeth-cleaning cookies. I don’t know what she’s thinking but I’d rather keep asking her for my “real” cookies than try the new ones. They’re okay to have a nibble on but I certainly won’t be filling up on the teethy ones.
Nigella ... 