I must have been typing too loud because he just woke up, gave me a stern look and immediately sank back into sleep; presumably dreaming of what he's going to eviscerate tonight.
Next time I want to come back as a moggy.
Friday, 14 August 2015
Look what the cat dragged in.
I just found this in my writing room. It might be Harley but then again it might not; there are so many different kinds of animals prowling the streets of London these days. I'm afraid to wake him/it up in case it isn't. The last time was a very painful experience.
I must have been typing too loud because he just woke up, gave me a stern look and immediately sank back into sleep; presumably dreaming of what he's going to eviscerate tonight.
Next time I want to come back as a moggy.
I must have been typing too loud because he just woke up, gave me a stern look and immediately sank back into sleep; presumably dreaming of what he's going to eviscerate tonight.
Next time I want to come back as a moggy.
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How amazing, you must be thrilled to have him back!
ReplyDeleteHow amazing, you must be thrilled to have him back!
ReplyDeleteHe's a real pest most of the time but compared to Sassie the other cat, he's a joy.
ReplyDeletelol, can't you type quieter? Oh, to know where he's been.
ReplyDeleteI think I know. He's the size of a rat but this morning he came back with a bit of fox fur caught in his whiskers and a very satisfied grin.
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