I quite like it. It smells of home anyway.
I was taken from Kiaora this morning to the Vet Lady (who I adore). She gave me something to calm me and then got her assistant to take out all my tangles on my tum with scissors. I had my teeth done too. I had had nothing to eat so was quite famished when I got to the cottage. SHE had to go and get me the prescribed Chicken . Thank God HE didnt really hear vet lady say give him some scrambled egg but only the or chicken bit. It was pouring with rain but still SHE went in search of a cooked Chicken, SPAR no,Butchers1 no,Butchers 2 no, so SHE had to go to T...... Never mind your Principles say I , It was DELICIOUS.
Ive had a good smell round the cottage. There are plenty of hiding places for me. I've already hidden under the desk, and in the shower room. I can see out of the new cat flap on to the yard. I think I'll manage, I heard THEM say that when I can go out THEY might just cut a flap out of the back gate so I can go into the wilds of the Ravine.
SHE is just getting the snacks ready for HOMEGROUP tonight, Healthy ones of course, pineapple and grapes and stuff, and whilst HE is going upstairs to get something I am going to sneak up and see what its like in the rest of my NEW HOME.
Wednesday, 25 April 2012
Thursday, 12 April 2012
Not dementia but downsizing
You will have heard of not waving but drowning. **I am doing not dementia but downsizing . It too involves the presence of onlookers who can do absolutely nothing. I am an old cat now, 16 at least, which makes me about 84.
I am getting a bit thinner and more fussy with my food. Chicken is my favourite. Infact I can smell it from 15yards when the fridge is open. SHE waves bits around in the air to get me back into the kitchen at night. I humour HER and saunter to my bed.
I am moving. It is making me very anxious. Here I have a garden, a position in society, an outlook and quality visitors. What will become of me? There in old cottage THEY do not even have any soil or grass for me, just a yard. I have seen the unspeakable plastic box thing they have purchased. How are the mighty to be fallen ?
I have been thinking positively and being focussed as Sulina says. I am after all a Christian Cat. So like HER though I have been much too far out all my life, I am going to leave Kiaora with calm and count my blessings.
Wednesday, 4 April 2012
What I'm up to or not ...
I thought I would try a few new places for resting,This is a picture of me trying out Brian's Rucksack.It must be Wednesday , he always leaves it on the floor on Wednesdays. I don't know why he brings it to Homegroup. He brings his Bible in it but he is a big strong man and could easily just walk with it in his pocket.
I haven't done much Lent and Holy Week this year. I am going through a period of questioning my faith.
Not my Faith in God , let the reader understand . I am a well grounded feline. I know my Bible too. I have just got to Matthew 14. She and I do our reading together every morning. We are going through the whole Bible. We started in July, it usually takes us a whole year to get through it all.It is my 4th time. We don't read it as such , but listen to it as we have our breakfasts.It is on CD.We don't like Matthew as it is Timothy Bateson and he is not a clear reader. We like Alec McCowen best .
No , I am questioning my faith in the C of E .That's why I'm not doing Lent and Holy Week this year. They are man made things. She is very p..........off with the C o E too and wishes She could go to a more Christian Church, where they dont argue about fringe stuff as if it was the core stuff. I would not fit in at all if I were a human as I am an' it' technically. But I know all about talking Asses and people who are whitened sepulchres and would just love to know what Jesus wrote in the sand that time.
So I am missing out the religious stuff and going straight to the 2 days wot matter this Friday and this Sunday , man made they might be but taking them in the right order what an excuse for a party!
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