I am so glad it’s Friday. This week seems to have taken forever to go through. Thanks to a combination of late night good news and Laser waking me up for a 3am fuss I barely slept and I’m not quite awake yet.
Laser made a new friend last night. Cosy Bear is actually one of those microwavable stuffed toys that keep you warm. It had an odd smell when it’s been microwaved and the cats seem to like it. Laser made herself comfortable next to Cosy Bear last night. She even gave him a little kiss. I think they’re dating now.
Meanwhile, McLaren was busily trying to stop me from cross stitching. I suspect he’s jealous of the hoop and stand. He probably considers it to be hogging my lap. Last night, he’d apparently had enough, climbed on top and started having a nap. Marginally annoying, because two threads I’d been waiting to arrive turned up yesterday and I was looking forward to filling the gaps, but McLaren is too cute to move, bless his heart.
Supper time went and passed – both kitties fed and enjoying their evening mad half hour. I got into bed and then received the exciting news. It was so exciting that one of the kitties did a great stinky, steaming poo, so I got up to empty the litter. I turned my back for two minutes to scoop and look who managed to get into the cupboard with the food! Old tricks die hard, I guess. Even putting them on the second shelf in the cupboard can’t stop them if they really want it.
After Laser jumped down again, McLaren followed suit, but fortunately (or unfortunately?) he quickly realised once he was up there, he didn’t know how to get down so he meowed for a rescue.
Just another exciting day as the slave to my two little furbabies, huh?