A strange week this week, for me, as Jo has jetted off on her annual Pink Ladies Glamping adventure. Well she didn’t exactly jet off, more like drove to Kent but the excitement won’t be any less. So it’s just me and the two cats for a week.
Normal cat-type of chores of course with twice-daily feeding, hovering up a sea of hair, stroking when they decide I’m allowed, and the lovely panning-for-deposits in their litters. All fairly straightforward even for me, in fact no work at all compared to looking after dogs.
Blowing a Gale
With daily walks around Hove Park and a visit from Ryan for a couple of days it’s been a good few days. But I decided yesterday to head down to the seafront for a longer walk and it was windy! So windy. Blowing a gale in fact and so very different to the recent sunny hot weather we’ve had. Just a few photos here of my walk along to Brighton and back.
So no problems with looking after the cats and the house and despite everyones worries I’m not bad at looking after myself and I do generally survive (sort of). But I can’t tell you just how much I miss her.