“Hatchy meows like mad each morning when I feed him. He wants me to brush him!!! He loves it. He doesn’t even finish his food, he just wants to be brushed. So we have some bonding time as he rubs against me and purrrrrrrs and is very happy.“
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Weirdo cat.
But (you aren’t meant to start sentences with but, but I am durnk), I have noticed that my shy girly cat has been wanting grooms more and more. Perhaps because she is getting sick of her long luxurious coat being full of kitty litter.
He is that. But so are most things that spend more than a week with me 😉
Oops, broke the "but" rule. I’ll claim.. um.. tiredness!
Not durnkness? Oh yeah, you trying not to durnk anymore.
Hey hippy, you are missing out on great heat stress inducing 43 degrees weather.
I actually visited a beach today. I almost forgot about all the pretty young things.
Actually Tim, I’ve been on the piss quite a bit of late – since the Barry incident I figure I should have a few now and then rather than a lot at once. Guinness last night in Camden and then onto Waxy’s in Leicester Square for more. The night before was a ‘buy a whole bunch of different beers cheap’ night in.
Weather here is a bit nippy but it’s been blue skies for three days running now. Very nice.
You almost forgot about them because you were at the beach or you’d almost forgotten about them until you’d got to the beach?
I forgot about the wimins that tend to hang out at beaches, until I got there.
I’d thank the cold weather for removing temptation/frustration but it just doesn’t stop them over here.
3degC and they’re in mini-skirts and boots. Mental. Don’t get me wrong, it’s a top look, it’s just mental.
*walks down the street in thongs and shorts*
pffff. Steve just rode 200km in 40C+. You’re a wuss.
BTW – Bloody terrific news of our ex-Abbotsford Street Fighting Cat settling down. Now H’s developed into a right social climber,
I can almost envisage his ghost-written auto-bio…from the mean streets of Abbotsford, to the cushy lounges of Croydon and Mildura, Hatchy fought his way to the top, er, um, food bowl….
I am a wuss.
Hatchy took at while to settle in Croydon but once he did he seemed super-happy so I hope it goes the same way in Mildura. GO HATCHY!