Doorway Attack

Lots of action plays out as I lay in bed, slowly waking up for the day. The cats start jockeying for superiority with powerful strategised assaults, mock attacks, and defensive play. Worse off is normally Shammy who if caught in the open is usually de-furred along with lots of screeching with gets me out bed in a huff. Here is Bibi in the doorway, I think, laying wait for Shammy to head back to his hiding place, so before tensions start rising, I think I will take some more 40 winks as I wonder how many pots of water I’ll need to fill my bath. Yes now that the electricity is back on, there is something wrong with the geyser as there is very little hot water.

Getting too old

One problem after the next, as soon as the electricity problem was sorted, a hot water problem arose. I am getting too old for this.

A cold front has swept past, bringing colder temperatures, thank goodness the electricity is back on as this cold weather is not good for my bones.

I think cats know just how to behave in weather like this, that is to lie in the sun but out of the direct wind which blows right through you, don’t you agree Bibi?