Holiday Home - Day 7

My calm and collected mood seems not to have lasted ... have discovered that by hidding behind the armchair I can grumble and pounce on any cat that comes into the lounge. Even Mum's feet ...

PJ the Stray Cat

You know, PJ is making himself rather at home - OK, so he is gonna live with us.... Oh, something about not having a mummy. Better not think he can have mine.
I went off to my basket and mum popped in to fuss me - well, I was so angry I swiped her - and got told off. I don't like to upset Mum but did continue with my angry stare at her.

OK, so yesterday I promised I would be a good cat ...

Damn me if Mum didn't go in and fuss PJ - who laid on my Mum's bed!! Well, I was sooo angry and grumped so Mum could hear.

Did calm down though. Thought better apologise so nipped into the lounge for a purr and snuggle with Mum. Mum seemed happy so I buggered off ..

PJ the Stray Cat

I was in a right huff last night. I'd got to bed but heard PJ the Stray so knew he was in my home. I wasn't pleased! Damn cat wanted to play and did some sort of playful pouce. Well, frightened me to death - had to run, err, I mean, nip off behind the sofa.

Strange Things are Happening

Something is definitely up - the furniture keeps disappearing. And my toys have gone!!
I keep popping back indoors, you know, to keep check - don't want to you know, um, get left behind. Ohmigod, what if they do, what if I'm too grumpy, what if ...

Must be a kind loveable enchanting cat from now on ...

'Give me time'

Sat in the hall waiting for Mum to bring me my breakfast - I have my human well-trained, you see. Of course, this began because Tabitha would continuously stick her head in my food bowl and eat my food.

Well, Mum was obviously having one of her stern moments as she ordered me into the kitchen to eat with Tabitha - so I remained rooted to the spot and stared at her eye to eye. Unfortunately she won and began bum-nudging me into the kitchen. I decided on this occasion to let Mum have her own way - but I did have my say 'Miaooow'.

Then I decided to pop out in the rain. My Mum huffed as I sat thinking beforehand and when she gave me a bum-nudge I grumbled all the way out of the door, even to curse the weather....

Bah. Will now disappear for ages to worry Mum.

'Kick my arse, why don't you!'

Rain again! Got a tap up the bum this morning by Mum in a bid to get me outside. Believe me, I soon gave her a whacking with my paw!! I do things in my time and hadn't quite decided if I wanted to step out in heavy rain.